Cindy rested her hand on the boy’s bulge. Oh God! It’s as big as Barry said it was. She was in the habit of masturbating her younger brother Barry...as he did the same for her. Barry had recently told her that he had seen Willy in the shower after gym class and that he had a big dick. Bigger than any of the other white boys in the class. That’s when Cindy had decided that she wanted to see what hung between young Willy’s legs.Willy lifted his bottom off the car seat trying to get more pressure. I wouldn't even bother to do that, though. Toomuch responsibility, no thanks. Let Luck take care of it. Pressure?"Hard" - yes, please. As hard as possible.Oh, Luck. Luck was my masseuse. I was this tall, middle aged, blondebearded guy, and she was a sweet, quiet older Thai woman with shoulderlength hair and a slightly stocky build. We weren't friends or anything,but I asked for her every time. Even if I didn't want to talk, I didn'twant a completely anonymous therapist, either. So we were on a. I’ve never had that happen like that, you were the first.”“I want you to be my first too,” she said and bumped me with her hip.“How much do I owe you for the chain?” I asked.I handed her the money and she made change. She didn’t even charge me for the sterling rings or for putting them on.“Bye Charlie, I’ll look forward to seeing you and your lovely little Angels again soon,” she said and patted my neck where the Angels now lay flat against my skin, inches apart.“All three of us want to see you. They did, however, see how much they were overmatched in fighting.The best was saved for last and the men walked into our temporary headquarters and found a projection machine displaying live coverage of one of the landings. At my verbal request the camera zoomed in and I was able to show the uniforms and the name on the ship. We switched to the other location and similar information was displayed.The computer now showed a colour map of Cuba with its original six provinces. Roads and even paths.