Someone has to watch the house, and mom tells me it might as well be me, considering I don't have much better to do. Luckily, they set me up with a sm...ll weekly allowance for food, entertainment, and that sort of thing.With no siblings to share the house with, and nowhere else to go but my small chunk of middle-American suburbia, the only person I can spend any time with is my best friend, Sam Wilson, who lives just a block away. Our parents have always been very close, apparently close enough. . “Also, we have planned at least three minutes for you and Mr. Sullivan to speak, before your performance - and after... before the curtains close to end the broadcast. I’ve asked Mr. Sullivan to consider letting you close your show, singing one of your favorites as the curtain closes and the stage-lights go out. I’m sure he will bring that up and hopefully let you stand out front, center stage with one spotlight on you, as you wind it down... “Now, if I see we are running behind, I will wave. .. so they can call you?”“No! Absolutely not! If you did, I’d get a million phone calls. If they all happened at once, it would cripple our telecommunication infrastructure. That would alert everyone in the world just what a danger I represent, and they’d come after me with everything they’ve got.”“Tell us then. How should we ... proceed?”“Wait until I’m ready to reveal my secrets. Then you can give any new arrivals my number. Hopefully there won’t be too many, especially if you limit it. Two different men were gently rubbing a nipple each and my friend was kissing me with his tongue franticallychasing around my mouth. I can't recall what all was happening to me at this time. men were changing places, different men were rubbing my cock, then my cock was in different mouths, then my mouth was sucking on different cocks. All of these old guys were living out their depraved, lustful, exciting actions on my body. What a feeling it was to know that my youthful body was giving so many.