That’s deep. So, like, by accepting hurt and suffering you actually suffer less? That’s kind of counter-intuitive, don’t you think?”“That’... why it blew me away. It reminds me of the ‘tar baby’ from the Uncle Remus story. When I was little, I had this Disney book that had a 45RPM record with it that read you the story. In the story, Br’er Rabbit got caught in the tar baby and the more he struggled the more he was caught. That’s where I am with the pain and suffering that I’ve had with my. Big Mouth, Elis, stuck his foot where the sun shone too much and yapped about my visit to Blood after I told him. Suddenly, Morgan and Ahmo went female protective on me, pushing me to stay away from the two warring criminal elements. I got a number of lectures on letting the cops and FBI do their job. They knew me well enough to realize I wasn't listening so implemented Plan B, Ahmo sticking to me like glue. Ahmo's constant presence translated to the FBI's constant presence. Sewing Elis's mouth. Dani walked back to the young man and stuck the money out. He reached for it, but she held on to it and said "Tell me stud, when was the last time you got laid, and don't lie?"The kid turned red and stammered "Never." Does that mean you have never had a blow job either?" Dani asked."No." he replied.She then squatted down on the balls of her feet and reached under his belly and grabbed his belt. Pulling his pants and underwear down. There she found a small penis. I am talking small, like three. I must have fell asleep when I heard him come into the lounge. I slowly looked up at him and he said just relax and rolled me from my side to being face down. He reached down and rubbed my ass thru my pants and dropped his coveralls to the floor and he had nothing else on. His cock was rock hard and inches from my face so I reached up and licked it. It was then when he went into a fucking machine. He pulled my pants down to expose my ass and spread my cheeks so he could see my ass hole. I.