Whoops. I kiss you lightly on the lips, sucking your bottom lip into mine and say thank you. When I get into the restroom, I try to fix myself, but i...'s obvious I've been through the wringer. My lips are swollen, my hair is a wreck and my skirt is 1/2 twisted around. Somehow my blouse has been buttoned incorrectly as well... I don't know how you did that without me noticing... You're crafty. My heart is pounding and I can barely contain the excitement I'm feeling anticipating your knock. And. Would you look at this, the leader said. Our little boy here is named Zachary Alexander. What a cute name for a cute boy, he taunted. Oh! And guess what. He was born in 1998. That would make you… 15. I whimpered. What a coincedence. Right guys? I like little boys. Especially the ones that have no experience whatsoever. The ones that act all scared, but deep down they enjoy the pounding deep in their ass. The way they have no control over what happens to them. He smiled a little and laughed.. But I was too scared of losing the closeness we had to risk putting a move on you ... What about your two? Are they experimenting yet?" I'm sure they've played 'doctor'. I don't think it's gone beyond that. They're unusually close, too, just like you and I were. But for them it's been more a matter of supporting each other when Ed came down on them. I'm hoping they'll discover the other sex outside family, and have healthy, normal relationships. They're old enough to understand. We need to have. I get carried away sometimes."As he got closer, I realized that Henry was wearing very subtle eyemakeup and had a manicure with a clear, glossy polish.He smiled at me. "Don't you want to die for these?" He slid them on myfeet.I admired them and did love the color. "I do. They really are cute."My wife nodded. "And just so impractical. You might be able to wear themon a date, especially the dates where you end up on your back with yourfeet in the air."Henry laughed. "But, isn't that the whole.