You will be his guardian and sponsor in the United States, and quite frankly I don’t think highly about your part of the world. Your part of the wor...d has about as much morality as a rat in the gutter. This child must be protected from all of that. We will provide for his education, his clothes, his food. Never forget who guards him, because it is not you. It is I. If anything happens to this child, the responsibility will fall on your heads. I can’t express to you what this child means.”The. He felt humiliated and weak, despisingthe fact he was be dressed in such sissy queer attire. If it was not forthe fact he had nowhere to go he would have never agreed to his mother'sdemands.He remembered a dressing gown was wrapped around him as his motherordered him to sit at her vanity. She had placed a heavy amount of liquidfoundation on his face to even out his complexion and then proceeded toadd a light dusting of facial powder. A soft pink blush followed and thena medium pink eye shadow.. The sun shone through into the tastefully decorated lounge, the thick furnishings exuded comfort and wealth. Tennison carried on towards another arch way. This one led into the dining room. Perhaps just calling it a dining room was not doing it justice. It was huge. Floor to ceiling windows that could be opened for el fresco dining if needed. The table was huge, It would have easily seated 15 people each side and 3 at each end. At one end there was a large fireplace and a swinging door that. I hadn't thought his dick could havegotten any harder and yet I was delightfully surprised. I gave Jean animpressed look.She wrapped her hands around one of my arms and started to pull meaway despite my whimpering protests. My heart ached with each stepapart from him. Why was she doing this? I thought she was my friend.What had I possibly done that could have garnered such a betrayal?"Jamie, are you okay?" she asked as we rounded the corner and I lostsight of my stud muffin."What?" I furrowed.