Every day, Shawn had to go under the bigbridge where thederelicts andbums lived. He had to suck at least three dirty diseasedstinking dicks ofdrunks a...d bums without charging themanything. Theylovedlittle boy flesh,and depending on the day, sometimes he couldn't get awaywithout suckingten or twelve crusty cruddy cocks, andtaking five ortendicks up his ass. Depending on howlong this took, he then went over to theBlue Boy CinemaArcade. This wasa local bookstore. He only got to goinside because. " I about laugh and puke at the same time. What the hell is she thinking? HER SIZE? It's more like in my size. I start to wonder what clerks must think when she comes in and tries clothes on and they can see they are too small. Don't you think they would say something? I rush into my office. Shelly is right behind me. She is holding a box. "I got you a gift too Ms. Kimberly." I look up. I am at a loss for words. "Oh you didn't have to." I try to sound like I really feel blessed that she thought. As the alcohol started doing it's job my sick sexual obsessed mind starting thinking of him in a positive way. I was thinking of what i could do with him and how i could take advantage of him. He was not going to stick his dick up his ass cause i only get fucked by men and not girly boys.As the night continued more people left and eventually me, the boy and a girl we're left alone. The girl was too drunk and wanted to go home so we dropped her of. Clever as i was i knew that we were on the same. .." "There is no need to get irate, young man..." the old man said. "I'm sorry, this week has been very stressful..." Alan was close totears. "I understand. The statue the young lady bought contained a type ofLeprauchaun magic that was, while not maliscous, definitely mischevous.And even though it is a very weak magic, to try and turn back the spellwould probably be impossible if not dangerous." "So I'm stuck this way?" Alan asked, exasperated. "No, not permanently," the.