"Don't worry. Youand Mr. Brachman are safe. We have solid proof both of you tried toprevent it."I hugged him tightly as my former coworkers approached...He released me and turned to Dave. "I understand it was your recklessdisregard that killed my son." He then looked at Ivan. "And your desirefor the perfect ending as well as not heeding the advice of a recognizedexpert that contributed to the conditions I found on the set."Both stammered for words as Mr. Crews motioned for his deputies to. Tell her everything, faggot. Mom, every day for the past couple weeks Chuck has stopped me on my walk home from work and stolen whatever money I have on me. Sometimes he hurts me, sometimes he doesnt. And you know how you thought somebody broke into your car and stole your wallet that one time? Well I just took it and gave it to him. Im sorry. Are you fucking kidding me Kyle? There was over 200 dollars in there, not to mention my personal information and all my credit cards. And why did you. "How's the area around the dock entrance?" It's clear, Max. I'm monitoring the area and no one's doing anything they shouldn't be." Right. See you in a few minutes."We arrived and moved quickly through the transit shaft and into my ship. Inside, I directed them to the galley, telling them I'd be there in a little while, and headed for the bridge. Once there, I closed the hatch and fell into the command chair. I sat there and stared up at nothing for a minute. I needed to calm down. I had felt. The twink started moaning into my ass and I could feel his tiny body writhing underneath me. I reached down to feel his tight abs as he started spraying a massive load all over himself and on my hand. That was enough to send me over the edge too and with a loud moan I added to the pool of cum and exploded all over his toned torso. I finished cumming and caught my breath. I realized my ass was still in the twink’s face, but I didn’t care. I was too fulfilled to want to move. We sat there for a.