I opened myemail and browsed through them quickly, responding to the one from mymother and the rest of the family letting them know I was back safe an...sound. I decided to send Mary an email to let her know I made it back okand check on the status of the system. Dear Mary; I made it home ok. Just checking in on the system to make sure everything is working ok. Please let me know if it's not and I can work on it from here. Thanks Colin.I went through a couple more emails. He looked around and thankfully no one else was near by so Billy nervously walked over into the alley to the old black man."I saw you watching me piss over here and thought you might like a closer look?" the old man asked. Billy was just staring at the black cock that was a lot larger up close than it had been from outside the alleyway. The old man just chuckled humorlessly and without any resistance from Billy, took his hand and wiped the last dregs of his piss all over Billy's hand. Billy. It’s a Canadian delicacy.”“Uh-huh,” I said.“I hate to break it to you Alex, but it’s all true,” Pete said.“This reminds me of the old joke about the guy who bets he can make a horse laugh and then cry,” Alex said.“I don’t know that one,” Pete said.“A guy makes the bet, then goes over to the horse. He whispers in the horse’s ear and the horse starts laughing hard. Then he unzips his pants and the horse starts crying. When asked how he won, he said that the first thing he did was whisper in the. Maybe even with his mom!Her child stood before her in just his shirt now as he stepped out of his jeans, which lay in a wad on the floor. His penis was a preternatural large organ for his age, putting his father to shame with the man-size club he carried. It was already hard, thrusting up from his loins like a thick flagpole with a red knob at the end that had the daintiest hole at the tip. A spout for baby-making cream, and now thanks to the school, he knew how to use his tool. Or the.