I felt one of her hands lightly grip the top of mine as I slowly and gently carressed her. Her other hand encircled my cock. Almost too roughly she be...an to pull my foreskin up and back. The feeling was incredible. I glanced back to Courtney's face, but her eyes were closed. She was pumping my cock like there was no tomorrow and I had found a very wet pussy with my fingers. I really wanted to just dive right in and eat her, but, beyond what I wanted or felt I needed, I had the desire deep in. But for Robert, it’s a kind of therapy. And at least the scum that thrives in a place like this is better than most outside the place. But regardless of his choice of work, the holidays are always the worst. It serves to remind him of the dregs of society, the forgotten or unwanted, the uncared for and ignored. On the television behind the bar, hanging above his head only serves to remind the world of this fact.“Hey, bartender,” an elderly man says with a wave to catch Robert’s attention. “Give. Winston laughed. Becky smacked me. It was worth it. Some of the servants had brought our bags up to our room so we could change before dinner. I had asked Winston if we would meet her parents before dinner, but he said they never took guests before dinner, even their own children. This only served to reinforce the idea that I was completely out of my element. Becky changed into an elegant blue dress and heels for dinner while I had to stay in that damn jacket for another few hours. I hoped it. Your real friends would think about their actions before doing something like this!!" Brady remarked."Well Brade, many city kids do stuff like this all the time. Stealing is no big thing to them!!" commented Alex."Yeah but still. Stealing is a serious criminal offence!!" remarked Pete."Yeah you guys are right!! This guy is not something worth worrying over," Charles said, making a sighing sound.Brady grabbed his hamburger and took a chunk out of it. The way Brady was eating, Charles could tell.