’ If he’d tried to get me into bed then, it would have been a cinch. But he didn’t. When I’d calmed down we moved to the sofa, and hugged and ...issed each other gently on the lips a few times as we made the arrangements to go to see The Philadelphia Story on the Sunday afternoon. Then he escorted me down to the street and saw me into a taxi to Victoria Station. All the way home I still marvelled in semi-disbelief that anyone as attractive as Danny could have the slightest interest in a fat lump. Jolly asked."I'm sorry, but not without a working linear-induction motor, and we don't have one," the guy said.Poor Jenny had started to cry when she found out that the coaster she so badly wanted to ride was having technical difficulties, and now this news would crush her. Since I wished to prevent her from shedding any more tears, I did something I rarely ever do when I am not working; I confronted the men with my so called genius abilities."Excuse me, Mr. Jolly," I started to say."What is. .”now repeat what I say” I did. “ I want to fuck Adrian Metcalfe…I want to fuck his arse off” I said, Adrian was another pupil in my class a feminine looking kid who was reportedly gay.”Your wish is granted” Maisy said….”Adrian”From the shadows were the group were standing Adrian appeared. Moving forward he said “Thanks Maisy” and started undoing his pants. Maisy flashed the button at me again” Suck him off Mister Hopkins” Adrian stood before me is effeminate face looking down, his longish. "Unsupervised?" he asked incredulously. "They'll shit all over the place! You best put them back right now and clean up whatever mess they made tomorrow or your ass is grass, got it?" Yes, Daddy," I replied softly. The phone clicked dead, then, and I sighed.The movie was going to have to wait a few more minutes. My dad was right, actually. If given the choice the dogs much preferred pooping on the grass than on the dirt inside the kennel and it was a lot harder to clean up there. I went.