“Your mother was waiting for me when I left work tonight,” I told him.He looked surprised by that. “She was?” he asked. “What did she want?�...�“She wants me to be part of the family again,” I said and shrugged.“How did she find out where you worked?” he asked.I shrugged again. “I kind of figured she heard from you,” I admitted.“All I told her was that I’d helped you find a job at a restaurant. She must have figured I’d set you up with Tony since he owns the place,” he said sourly. “What are you. John threw back the covers and rolled onto his back. He was asleep but he'd gone to bed nude, as usual. His organ was chafed from the friction of his young sister in law's tight vaginal sheath and the friction of the sheets on the tenderness had combined with urinary pressure on the prostate gland and his usual morning surge of testosterone to give him a raging erection.When Barbara looked over and saw her husband's wonderful prick standing out vertically from his groin she was overcome with. I waited a moment trying to decide if I should confront her when two men approached. They were dark skinned and fairly big, and wearing suits. Suits, in this weather? They told Beckey to remain where she was and to call them if Alan showed up. They split up and went to cover other likely exits. It didn’t take me but a moment to figure out who they were. While they were talking to Beckey I turned and headed for my elevator. I punched the button, then had a second thought and started. ''feeling shy as fuck her calling me a small cock, i got sad and my cock got even smaller and smaller''oh you getting so little , whats the problem? , you getting so small wow so cute''''come here little cock boy, its ok come here''i was help on her bed, my wrist suddenly locked in cuff''you better be a very good boy now''''i like to play with boys little cunt, yours look so tight''''waitttt what nooo ''her finger in my hole making cirle as she spit down her finger trying to get in.