I can't sleep more than half an hour at a time. I just have to make it until Monday when the Navy recruiter could sign me up and get my ass on a ship....So I hurried home and got into my house before she turned around and came back.I drove through the driveway and parked in the garage and quickly got inside. I went straight to bed, but I only slept for maybe twenty minutes before I would wake feeling more afraid than I have ever felt. I gave up trying a little before six and decided to go back to. “Well in school the boys would laugh at me in the locker room and shower after Physical Education class. I guess I was always the ‘big guy’ in class. They made me feel like I was a freak or a pervert.”“Sweetheart, they were jealous. Boys can be terribly mean, but let me assure you that you have a beautiful and handsome body,” Joyce said.“Bradley, haven’t your past girlfriends appreciated your, uh, size and girth?” Donna asked.“I’ve never had a girlfriend. I’ve always been afraid that it. After about five minutes Deanna pulled her foot away. Instinctively, George looked up at her. Deanna simply shook her head, reached forward, and dealt George's face a stinging slap. George slipped back on his heels, his ears ringing. "Don't you dare stare at me!" Deanna barked. George dropped his head. "Now, make me some tea. You know where the kitchen is don't you?" Yes, Mistress," said George respectfully. He started to get to his feet."Wait!" she said. "Open your mouth." As he did so, she. ” She looked at him, “Got it?”Alec nodded but his panting had turned into raspy sounds of frustration. “Yeah, I got it. This is the third time you’ve held me off. How many times do you do this?”Cricket giggled, “Until I want you to leave the biggest load you’ve ever delivered to anyone, anytime, any place, deep inside my little furry cunny. Don’t you like fucking me? I thought you liked sex.”Cricket’s voice had adopted her ‘little girl’ demeanor, almost like she was a fourteen-year-old.