However, they didn't do a very good jobof it.'This ain't gonna work,' Neil complained. 'Let's stretchhim out on the floor and get Saka to as-salt him....We canthen fuck him properly.'I was dropped on the floor again, which was now becominga habit with these two bastards.'Stop complaining,' said Warren, as Saka began sprinklingtable salt over my back and arse. 'Those rosy red arse-cheeks need as-salting.''It stings, it fuckin' stings,' I cried out. 'Tell him tostop.''No chance, bum-boy,' said. Somehow, perhaps because of the guilty feelings this engendered, we knew enough to keep what we did a secret among ourselves.Terry and Lisa, without authoritarian influence from their dad, did what they pleased at home, and that included taking the game of doctor to new levels! They had actually gone "all the way" and they loved it. Terry couldn't wait to brag about it to me while Lisa told Kitty the woman's side of the same deal.Kitty grimaced with the revelation about incest, almost feeling. Our eyes met a few times but beyond seeing they were an off shade of blue, I couldn't tell much of anything else.Eventually I was placed on her packing line as a parts supplier which forced us together whenever she needed packing product. So when the opportunity came up I just hoped I wouldn't make a damn fool of myself.Being the shy guy I was and the opportunity finally arrived, the only line I could come up with was, "Are you having fun yet?" I wasn't too sure of her response as I went dumb. A boy needs his father. Even that father. And they are his grandparents. Even if they are California hippy-dippy, Mr. and Mrs. Jacobson-Bernham are nice people. Heck, Josh is nice. He’s just silly and irresponsible. And my mom and dad aren’t the most doting grandparents. Maybe when Danny can golf they’ll be. That’s what my parents do. They golf. What else? I have no idea. I point my toes to the end of the bed and stretch. I reach my thumb up to my forehead and try to rub the furrow out. The.