He had said that he would do whatever you wanted him to do, and that although he may cry, whimper, or pull away, that you should pay no attention to t...at and use him however you liked.I couldn't believe this was really happening. The email never mentioned him being hairless, so I assume you shaved him while he was u*********s. It also never mentioned anything about a third person being involved, and I guessed that you had thought this up on your own. I was so excited I thought my cock would. He turned around and returned to the pen door. He pushed the last guy in and slapped a padlock on it and came back over to the two of us. The second guard was somewhat older. He grabbed my shoulder, shoving me towards a small guard shack right next to the pens. The shed was occupied by a third guy who must have been the officer in charge. He was kicked back in a chair with his feet up on a small desk. He practically fell backwards as the other two guards pushed me in. He began to stand up. John reveled in that warmth, that loving patience that was his beloved. Against Virgil’s warm, broad, vital chest, he could feel his tears ebbing, comfort replacing the chasm of fear that his anxiety had opened up. “Here, blow your nose,” Virgil said warmly as he reached over and gave John a clean tissue. “Just like a baby, huh?” John said after clearing his nose, laughing. “No, not really- you’re just being the loving, gentle kind man that I love. Honestly, if you were a brute… rough, coarse. With the twilight came a chill, she stood up and gave a lingering looked toward my house, just before she went inside. I watched her curves shimmy all the way into the house. I waited for 20 minutes for the sound of a car leaving their driveway before realizing the game was on local TV. Not wanting to wait for 3 hours I walked over to the steps of their deck. Kitty had pulled the screen but left the inside door open, as I climbed onto the deck I could see her dark red hair fanned out on the.