It had rained earlier, and the temperature had started to dip. Winter was coming on quickly, he thought, an involuntary shiver ran through him. The h...ater in the car wasn?t working, as usual.He turned west on 14th Street from Seventh Avenue and saw flashing lights a block ahead. He drove towards them, and made a left onto Ninth Avenue. He brought the car to a halt on the right hand side of the street, his front right tire up on the sidewalk.Italia slowly got out of the car, as if afraid to. You are not to associate with him and you will sever ties with him. I cannot monitor what you do outside the house, but I will be having a talk with his parents when I can, just to make sure you two stay apart. He’s a bad influence on you and if I let you boys be, he’ll turn you into a homosexual, I’ve no doubt about that.” “Dad, NO! You don’t know what you’re saying! William’s my best friend! You can’t do this!” John half pleaded and half angrily shouted. “Don’t talk back to me,. Uncle Clyde put the feather down, and dialed up an even faster speed, and I was getting fucked hard, like never before. I could feel my body getting ready to erupt, and I cried out as my uncle stood in front of my helpless body, reared back, and swung his outstretched hand across my engorged tits. He swung his arm forcefully, back and forth, striking one sensitive breast, then, backhanding the other breast, again and again. My body jerked and shook, as my young tits endured the fire bestowed. Other than that it wasmainly a fucked up trip with crying and screaming k**s, bullshit beingpassed back and forth among other passengers. As I boarded the train,I was hoping to have at least one babe in the same coach or the tripwould be even more fucked than it already was. Never in my wildestdreams, did I imagine what would happen. But it happened all right, ithappened and made train journeys all the more interesting and worthlooking forward to from them on. It was a bad day to start a trip,.