"ok Ryan, I guess it's just me and you buddy. Have you taken a bath yet?" I could tell he was shy and it made my mouth water. "yes" he responded. "rea...ly? Are you telling the truth? Or am I going to have to ask your dad?" he looked scared at the thought of his dad knowing he had lied, so he quickly admitted his dishonesty. "ok" I said, "I guess I can't trust you to be honest with me, and since your dad is trusting me to watch you, I guess I'll have to wash you my self like a baby. Come on, get. You know how men can be when they drink. I don't want him trying to project anything at me."Lisa Douglas said, "When Oliver drinks, he can do more than just try." Then she nodded to herself, "That's why I keep so much booze around the house."Oliver Douglas declared, standing up in robe and nightgown, "I've had enough of this slanderous conversation!!"Lisa Douglas said, "Actually, it's libelous. I'm a lawyer's wife, I know the difference."Oliver Douglas almost paused as he almost wondered why. The girls were a lot easier because she would just give them some nice cuddling and perhaps a well-placed lick here or there and they would follow her anywhere.On second thought, she opined that perhaps the boys would be more flexible if they were treated in the same manner providing it was completely covert and well hidden from outside influence.“Come over here, Scout Justin, I want to show you something but you must promise to keep it to just us and no others.”He seemed a little confused but. My fingertips running along your long-sleeved sheer top...nails grazing over you...bringing a slight jolt to the top of your skin-grazing over your skin, my fingertips move past your elbow, down over the inside portion of your arm just barely tickling your armpit as I move to your collar bone...and then my hands move to the back of your head and gently, after slightly massaging just behind your ears, my fingers reach up weaving into your hair and cupping your head and slowly move you forward to.