. saw you drop it ... once.” he smiled.By this time the boy’s father had made his way into the room, he walked over and shook my hand thanking me ...or taking the time to come see his young son. I went back to my conversation with the young boy, I began asking him questions about himself. After a few minutes, we were getting along really well, like we had known each other for a long time. I had heard his father ask his wife, if she had eaten yet today, to which she answered she had not. I turned. His lips formed, but did not speak the next word, "Bitch." Mind your manners. Play nice." I dropped my smoke and ground the cigarette butt into the soil with my boot. The tension within the circle had reached a new equilibrium. The commander was in charge. "To what do we owe the pleasure of your company, Mister Acting-Sheriff?" Sheila smiled. "And why are our friends in handcuffs?" Her face melted into a frown."I have a court order." He carefully opened his coat to reveal a folded white sheet. She welcomedhis forceful cock-stabs into her, and never wanted him to stop.When he finally came to rest on top of her, breathing like he had just run a marathon,all she could think was that she was glad now that he had caught her playing withtheir mother's dildo, and hoped they would fuck again - soon and often.13Chapter 3Tess and Jeff fucked every chance they got, which wasn't too often.One day their mother came home earlier than she had expected and heard acommotion in Jeff's room. She. - Good afternoon Sissi, I'm Henrique, always at your service, I'm happy to be able to help you, he said, extending his hand.I greeted him, thanked him and led them to my apartment, on the way I was thinking about that guy I had just met, young, tall, attractive, with that gentlemanly attitude ... I had to make the most of it. And Jorge too, because it was not to be thrown away either. Of course I didn't want any furniture anywhere else, so as soon as we entered I turned to face them.- On second.