"That's why I selected you, wasn't it Jim?" It sure is ma'am, I ain't never had no complaints from you or Caroline yet. Nor anybody come to think. Wha... about you buddy? You like handling a real Texan dick?"M was wanking Jim by this time his hand curled around the fat pork shaft that felt so much larger than his own and so much more satisfying to hold."Its very stiff and hard," M said, " I like the feel of it. How is that wanking, does it feel good?" Well it is good enough, but you know what. “Who do I see about doing that?’ he asked.I see the wheels turning, picking up speed in his brain. I would bet the ads would be half or full page, replacing the free filler he got from somewhere.The local paper was filled with so much filler and fluff that if outhouses were still around, it would have replaced the Sears catalog.“Try the public relations department under Ching Lee,” I replied.We made our way out the door before he could ask any more questions.At 0600 we were on our way across. Turning, he saw both of his former teachers. For at least the next twelve and a half months, they would be his parents.Mr. Jenkins stood silently. He was naked. Louis glanced at the man standing before him. What caught his attention was the shiny coating on Mr. Jenkins' dick."Louis, we need to have a conversation."Louis looked down at his feet. That sentence brought with it a bit of dread. Usually those words were a hint to admit your mistake and hope. What was the issue?"About what, Mr.. Come on. Just once please?Jenny: ok fine. Just once.Becky: ok we are going to need lubrication.She said as she looked around her room trying to remember where she put it until she realised she didn’t have any. Disappointment was written right across her face.Jenny: whats wrong honey?Becky: I forgot to get lube. If I don’t have any its going to hurt too much.Jenny: you really want this don’t you?Becky looked back over her shoulder and nodded her head in an almost pleading way. Jenny.