It looked like old blood, but he wasn’t quite sure how old the blood was. She had bruises on her arms and he assumed she would have them on her leg... as well. Anger fresh, consuming and scalding bubbled up inside him. He smiled grimly. Anger he knew all to well. Anger he could deal with. Anger at the MacPhearsons’ and his bastard cousin Alex. They had been beating her. As far as he could tell, they were trying to beat her into submission, not to death, or she would already be dead. He stood. His big bald balls hung low. In seconds his soft member got hard as a rock as he stood there. Liz instructed him to lay next to me on the bed. She knelled between us and took turns sucking our cocks. I couldn’t help but stare at Spencer’s huge cock as Liz did her best to suck it. I looked up at Spencer and he smiled at me. He had caught me staring at his dick. I said to him, ‘you really do have an amazing looking cock’. Spencer replied, ‘So do you’. That was Liz’s cue. She popped her head up. Assuming you have a knife,that is," replied Nate, with the grin that Jack was starting to get used to."Ugh," said Jack, sitting back down. "I think I'll pass. I can last a littlelonger before I get desperate enough to eat desert rat, or whatever else itis you find out here. And there's nothing to burn - I'd have to eat it raw.No thanks. Just talk." Ok," replied Nate, still grinning. "But I'd better hurry, before you startlooking at me as food.Nate reared back a little, looked around for a. ..?: By DebWebAfter reading several stories about discreetly trying on a school uniformmy early childhood memories were awoken. I was raised in a children'shome from the age of seven. It was a small institution comprising of bothboys and girls. There were four bedrooms in all. Two for the boys and twofor the girls. I recall the time when I was ten years old and I sneakedinto one of the girl's bedrooms and stole a dress I had so admired fromher closet. As clever as I thought I was in my hiding.