I mean, I talk to him, but not like before…when we could be like friends. I’m doing what dad said because I don’t want to go away…but I hate i..., mom! I want to talk to Will so bad but then dad…! I just…” John stopped talking and let his tears flow. “John…” Sharon put her arm around her son and let him cry on her shoulder. “Mom, is it wrong for me to be friends with William?” John said through his sobs. “Well…John, no of course not…” Sharon muttered more to herself than to. Her legs were slightly exposed but I could only imagine what was underneath. “Good morning, AJ. How are you feeling this morning?”“Oh just great, now that you are here.” “AAHH, thanks.”“Aren’t you cold since you don’t have pants?”“Not really, since I know you’ll be there to warm me back up.”I blushed. Pierre called Rebecca over and together they left me behind to walk, though I did saw a worried look on Rebecca’s face.“Yep she does love me!”Then I realized if I didn’t want to miss her shoot, I. It's always been a dream." She glanced at her watch. "We'd better go. Mr. Hunter is waiting."One of us had to slide out first or we'd have front-to-front bodily contact, and then Lorraine would know she'd given me an erection. "After you." I raised my arm, as if I was a gentleman.So Lorraine moved - forward, leaning against me. Her pointy tits drilled my chest. Her hand went to my crotch. Shit, the gig was up, and so was my cock. Her fingers traced the length. "Dora also said you were the best. Behind the closed windows some people are inside their homes, not looking out to see me pass, but most of those who live here, or anywhere else in the town, are out on the main square, waiting for me.I reach the square now, it is at the center of the town. There are stone buildings all around it, and between them eight gates lead onto the square.I enter it from the upper side — the square is not level, it is sloping towards the opposite side, where the town hall stands. This way, from where I.