I know people who have gone under because they didn’t have anyone to talk to.” Mike took a solemn pause. “The only thing I can think to tell you...is to take a break. I know it’s never that easy, but I don’t know what I’d do if you were consumed by all this. Please, just take a breath of fresh air. Just a week.”You’d considered it in the back of your mind, but it barely felt like an option up until now. It still didn’t really seem like you should do it, but maybe Mike was right. Maybe some time. I went round and he greeted me as usual in his dressing gown, and he was being nice, he got me a drink and then said bedroom i want your cock to suck and your boy cunt to fuck,i just did as he said and went to the bedroom and got undressed he came in and said, good boy now sit on the chair, to which i did and he was straight between my legs hungrily sucking and licking my cock, making real slurping noises, and saying things like i love boy cock and spunk.Its funny because i was loving him. Johanna sat in a quiet huff as Martha put his hairin twin ponytails and tied them on each side of his face.How he hated to dress this way. It was humiliating.Clara had told them that they were going shopping after supper forsome school and Sunday clothes and they needed to look nice.Besides, Clara was a stickler for proper attire at the dinner table. Johanna could not complain at this as it had been he that had taughthis daughter this point of civilized behavior. Martha could nothelp be amused. However, before we moved forward, the far door opened and two people called out."This is the FBI. Put your hands where we can see them." Do as they say," I told the others and we raised our hands. Better to be arrested and released than fight a pointless struggle.Just as quickly, the four doors opened and four women stepped forth. This time however, it wasn't needles with sleeping solutions, they carried. It was handguns. The two agents only had their hands on their weapons, nothing drawn.That.