?I'm so mad at them, I could beat hell out of you just to make me feel better.? ?Yes, Milady. Would you like me to bring a cane now, or after ...esert?? His eyes are sparkling. ?Bless you, darling, but you know I don't play angry. Besides, it's Friday.? He vanishes the dishes and sets a bowl of fruit salad and a cup of coffee before me, kneels a little further away, and folds down till I can stretch out my legs and rest my heels on his bent back. Peace soaks into me as I enjoy. ’ Cal nodded at her reply and watched the two boys as their eyes returned to the horses. ‘You boys know how to ride, do ya?’ he asked casually, watching for a reply. ‘Yes sir,’ the older said, looking at him cautiously as the younger boy nodded his affirmation vigorously. ‘We take riding lessons back in Michigan where we live.’ ‘Our rides are four days and three nights, have you ever been on a ride like that?’ The older boy shook his head but the younger, almost sensing that Cal was making an. One of my friends had texted me a link to a porno vid so I was leisurely watching that, getting harder by the minute and started to jack off. I put some lotion on my sore dick just to help it along. Just as I was getting ready to cum, the door to my parent's bedroom swung open, and there was my mother with just panties on. I proceeded to cum on her face, a couple of times on her breasts, her stomach and missed her a couple of times as well. I don’t think I had ever cum so much ever.She just. He was honoring hispast with Matt and Renee and moving on. Looking back on the good timesalong with the bad made sure one's view of history would not be cloudedby the fog of anger.The stories allowed Greg K. to start to see Eck and Luke as the sameperson. That the name which people go by does not change who they are.That the name used is an indicator of the relationship between them. Howone was seen and more importantly wanted to be seen by the other. Greg K.felt closer to Eck than ever before.