I’ve got to stitch that closed, or the bleeding will never stop. It might even get worse as the swelling opens the wound more, but first, I have to ...ree his leg in case the tree moves again.Thankful that Phillip had insisted that they always have the folding hatchet with them, she carefully cut the limb through that was holding his foot. She couldn’t let the break move, so as soon as she had the leg free, and using her belt, she carefully strapped his legs together to lesson the chance of that. .." Oh yeah! That was my second time masturbating." When I saw that cock and your chest, I knew that you'd be way better than your father!"I blushed at this."Well I better get going in case John comes to my room." John was MY butler. If I didn't come down stairs he'd bring my breakfast up to me. I got dressed, walked out of my moms room, and went to the kitchen. I came down stairs, said good morning to Mark(our chef), and sat down at the island. Mymom came down a couple minutes later. She was. She just looked at him with absolute adoration. He never did remember removing his clothes, but he would always remember taking every stitch of hers off.He kissed her mouth, until Arlene had to encourage him to start toward her breasts. When his hands and mouth eventually wound up at her breasts, he realized that she was literally strutted with milk. She has to be uncomfortable with all that milk. Well there's a remedy for that, and I happen to love the remedy.Jeff kissed and nursed her breasts. I could smell scented soap and shampoo, mixed with the sweet smell of a female. It was wonderful, clean, and intoxicating, making my head spin. Cindy sat on the edge of the bed with one of her legs under her and sat back, a serious look on her face. "Tell me about your girlfriends or something."I rubbed my eyes and said that I really didn’t have a girlfriend at present.She said, “You’re not gay, are you?”This really embarrassed me, a very touchy subject for a guy of my age. I stuttered and.