"I flashed an image of Cherise tied to the table and covered in whipped cream and berries."Ooh, she would love that. Heck I might even like it." Then ...er voice got serious. "Still no sign?" No," I said. "Trust me, as much fun as tonight was, I would rather have been kicking someone's ass. I also stopped off to do some work on Britney's family. So when do you think you'll be here? I assume you're leaving early in the morning, and Jamie said it's about a three day drive, so we're figuring Monday. ‘Fletch!’ I scolded. ‘That’s not necessary!’ ‘Thowey about dat. I gweth I got cawried away.’ *******************************************************************************************************************************************8 ‘But you’re still hard!’ Whined Fletch. ‘Even after two times!’ ‘Fletch there’s a limit.’ I explained. ‘Oh come on. We’ve done mithionawry (Missionary) and doggie now leth twy something else.’ I held on to my boner while Fletch turned around so she was looking at. He saw the hot red rim of the sun over the far field and he knew that his prayer would not be answered. Another day of scorching drought would further parch the already withering crops. He heard his mother's soft knock and the door behind him opened. "Billy, your pa says its time to get started." "Yes ma'am," Billy said, trying as hard as he could to keep the fear out of his voice. He knew how hard this was on his mom. It had only been six years ago that his older brother Jimmy had been. "Whose?" he asked."Yours!" she said. Clearly, they were having a communication issue.He began to respond, but she cut him off. "I know you said no last time, but would you be okay if I just hold your penis?" Hold my penis?" he repeated."Yeah! I could rub it, and get it hard for you, if you want."He still didn't seem to understand, so she mimed a jerk-off motion with one of her hands. "I can hold your penis and rub it if you want," she explained once more. This time he seemed to get it. He.