"Well, sort of." Sort of? What does that mean, baby?" Just sort of, Mom." That doesn't make any sense. Either you have one or you don't. Which isit?" ...ort of," he insisted."What's her name?" Marilyn wanted to know."Sally." Oh, that little girl down there," she replied, waving her hand in thedirection of the hills. "Does she ride the school bus with you?"Donny nodded, his cock throbbing powerfully. His mother had uncrossedher legs and sat with her knees apart now. He could see the tight crotchof. "Kritsada, over here." He turned and relief spread across his face."James, khun pra chuay, you are OK, thank God."He hugged me and I groaned as my shoulder spasmed again. "I'm sorry, youare hurt?" My shoulder, I think it's dislocated. They haven't got around to meyet." And Nin, and the driver?" Nin is being treated, but I'm afraid the driver didn't make it."Iquickly told him what had happened and his face dropped. "That'sterrible, he was a good man." He turned away and wiped his hand acrosshis. Petersen," she then said in her best baby talk, "I think you're staring at my panties, shame on you!!!" "Uh, oh no," he stammered, "I was just, you know, rubbing your leg, does it feel better now," he asked huskily!?! "Now, now," she replied, "you know you were staring, what color am I wearing, white, blue, or pink, you know the answer, tell me now!?!" "I-I don't know," he said as his voice trailed off!!"Mr. Petersen,"she said in a scolding little girl voice, "you know it's wrong to lie, and. After saying their goodbyes, the boy grabs his backpack and is ready to head out the door when he hears a thump upstairs. Since his room is over the kitchen, he knows exactly what it was, or at least who. He feels the slight movement in his jeans and instantly knows he can leave for school now. He drops his backpack to the floor and heads upstairs.Quietly opening his bedroom door, the boy slips in and shuts it. The sun trickles in through the curtains and he can see his pet, now fully.