But when his dad called her and asked for Scott’s help she figured now that he was seventeen and almost an adult it would be okay; after all Scott c...uld make his own decisions now. Thoughts and vivid images of what the farm used to look like in its heyday compared to what he was seeing now were as different as night and day. Scott remembered thick, lush fields of grass and meadows, with crops as far as the eye could see. Now, all he could see was dirt, dried grass and hay, the sad remains of a. ’ With that Danny took my arm and led me down a series of side streets, then down a flight of stairs into a basement. It was some sort of club, dimly lit, with cool jazz playing and, amazingly, only about half full. It was only ten minutes from our office, but I never even knew the place existed. To be honest, I felt slightly out of place there, a bit out of my depth. Danny, however, was on first name terms with the bar staff. With the lighting, the music, and its alcove tables, the place was,. “Hmmmm, I want you back in my mouth! It’s unbelievably exciting to be sucking you, in front of my mom and dad,! Let me suck you some more!”And, as if there was any chance that he could resist her powers of persuasion, he again placed his prod at her lips, and she again engulfed him. Kathy drew herself off my throbber, and turned to see what the discussion was about. I reassured her. “Brent figured it out, all by himself ... well, maybe with a little help from Sandy. You, feel free to return to. His rules weren’t unreasonable were they? And I’d already promised to obey. Although I’m betting the good reverend who married us had this in mind. I smiled. “Care to share that thought of yours?”“Just that I’m not sure Reverend Thomas had this in mind when I gave you my vow to obey when we got married.”He let out a loud laugh, once again pressing a kiss to the top of my head. “No. Probably not.”We sat together in silence for a moment before he shifted me so that I was looking at him again.“One.