””Really?” Deborah asked, not quite believing his story. “And what did Robert have to say about you spying on him?””Oh he loved it! It was...actually his idea. He liked performing.”Deborah just shook her head at Raymond. “Did it stop in high school, or do you still spy on him and Amy?”Raymond should have seen this trap coming, he knew he was going to get in trouble somehow.”Absolutely Not!” he replied emphatically. “I haven’t done anything like that in years! You know I wouldn’t do anything to. I looked up at him. He had the stupidest grin on his face. My grin was still blocked by his cock. My eyes smiled at him though. “Let me sit down..” he said. His cock finally left my mouth and swung around as he took a seat on the couch. Through squinted eyes he watched me. Still on my knees before him. “Oh man I needed that so bad haha!” He blurted out. “Thanks Kyle…”“No problem” I muttered.Randy patted his cock. I watched him. He noticed me watching. “You want more of my cum?” He asked.“Yes”He. Bo stopped the pack and became aggressive with me to continue. I was still watching the people, notching an arrow to be ready. There seemed to be something about the way they were approaching us that seemed less than threatening, but not completely. It might only have been that I had developed the same defensive preference for solitude the wolf pack exhibited. It might be that I had lost some recognition of human intention by physical action.They continued to approach and diverted their. I was in bed thinking it was bad that mum had to apologise to me. When Iclosed my eyes, I saw Clint crying after I laughed and teased him. Thiswas not what a good friend should do. Maybe he wet the bed and maybe hewas a sissy, but he was my friend and the best friend that I could everhave. I felt so evil when I remembered how I treated him. I went to thefamily room and snuggled against mum and cried telling her I do not knowwhat to do. Mom whispered and said I hurt him, and even though it was.