Go ahead and stab him."PRISONER #1: "Yes, Oglock, now it is time to prove that our God is more powerful that the infidel's puny god. Stab me the same ...ay you did him."Prisoner #2 picked up the knife from the ground where he had dropped it and stabbed Englow in the chest. It was only a halfhearted effort, but the knife was very sharp, and it penetrated far enough to effect a mortal wound. The look of surprise on all of the prisoner's faces would have been funny, but it is not funny to watch. In this mean time we both became close and started freely in the week-ends. I always enjoys watching her in nighty, because she wears all tight nighties with no bra inside. On week-end, i asked her for a photo of her with me to keep it for her contact. She accepted for it and we both took many photos together and finally ended up finalising the best one.With this move, our friendship started more close. She is enjoying my presence and so as me. Every week-end, i used to go to her home with. At night they would try to slip in to our room to meet our friends, primarily to watch I think, but some of them wanted us boys to have a contest to see which one of our friends could shoot their gooey stuff the furthest. All in all camp was a fun, particularly at nighttime.By now my friend is all grown up, but we still spend as much time as ever together, maybe even more. Let me describe him to you now that he is fully grown. As I mentioned before we are of same age. At birth my friend did not. Your lovely cock … All that spunk … The noises you made.”To hear my aunt say “cock” and “spunk” caused yet another pulse of desire through my dick. Regardless of what had already passed between us, it was still weird to hear her use those bad words.“I liked it, too,” I said, need making me bold. “Really liked it, Aunt Janet.”“I saw,” she said, her tone heavy with need.The sentences gurgled out of me like filthy water down a drain. “I want more, Aunt Janet,” I said. “I want to do things with.