“MOM! DAD! COME QUICK!”“What is it, Willow?” her mother called from the kitchen. Her father was sitting at the table reading the paper when Wi...low ran in.“Remember that boy last week? He failed the magic tests, and all the others? He’s on TV! There’s a big fight, and I think he’s hurt!” She grabbed her mother and pulled her. “Come!”They all three ran back to Willow’s room. Her mother gasped as she saw them. “It’s Joey. Oh dear.”Her father watched, seeing the blood spraying from his chest. “Oh. I work at an MNC, but also offer my services as a male companion. I am thick where I should be, my tool is about 7″ long. Average but young body.I got a phone call after putting up my ad on personal listing for several days. She was stuttering while speaking. She told her name as Mahima. She is 35 years old, but decent sized boobs and tight ass. She asked me about myself and told she wants to hangout and may be a round of fingering.. But no intercourse. I said ok. We had a deal and were going. The Diamond Dawgs had all assembled at the house to help out with the move. After meeting over at dad's new apartment last week, Kelso and Petroni, and Jackson, had a long talk with dad, and filled him in on pretty much everything that had been going on. The fighting, drinking, the dope, jail, hustling, the trips to Austin fucking Parker, the bad attitude, and the ever increasing occurrence of me checkin out my lil bro—Dustin. They explained how they had had me on 'lockdown' for several weeks. Now start with my shoes and don’t hurry. Then you can wriggled these tight slacks off me and unbutton my blouse and work it off. I hope doing all that will get you aroused. I plan to keep you worked up all the time, Cherry. Won’t that be fun… for me?’ Sounding suddenly feminine he told her, ‘Yes, Ma’am.’ The form of address seemed inevitable. She liked it and told him to use it all the time when he was dressed. Soon he was performing the unfamiliar but strangely thrilling task, tasting her.