In his hand gleamed a drusus, a fine crafted short sword. It quivered in the dull light, as did the toned small body. The boy was not cold, even in th... chilly evening, but scared, and nervous.Next to him, a dark doorway with a large finely-crafted wooden door - his parents' cubicula, their bedroom. He stood leaning against the smooth wall for several long minutes, waiting. His bronze-coloured body rippled whenever he shook with fear, his short black hair flattened against his head with grease.. His closet was wide open and there was nothing, except for a jacket that he had outgrown.I was now devastated, and could hardly walk, let alone run to Jessica's room. Her room was neat, but devoid of clothing, her TV, and her stereo. Both of their laptops were gone as well. I sat on her bed and cried. What had I done to my family to cause this tragedy? What could I have possibly done to make Sharon and the kids leave me alone like this — just up and move out in the middle of the day?I must have. Getting to know you this past week was BEYOND a pleasure!”We both just laugh as we hold onto to each other a little longer. I finally say my last goodbyes and head out. Summer NEEDS to cum already!=========================== EPILOGUE=========================== THREE YEARS LATER....My heart is pounding. I see him! My hands have been freed finally after COUNTLESS tries of cutting the ropes that have imprisoned me. It’s been days without food or water.. Flustered and unable to string a proper answer together, Molly nodded submissively, and pushed Mark on to the bed, straddling him, and took his large cock deep into her pussy. Charlotte took it upon herself to sit over Mark's face and offer reassurance to Molly who was about to get fucked in the ass whilst her boyfriend fucked her pussy. Molly’s ass was so wet from where she’d been fingering herself and my cock was dripping with Charlotte’s saliva that I didn’t bother with any lube and my cock.