I lock the door and lay on my bed and start stroking again to the image now burned in my mind, my mind made up a scenario that when I burst into the r...om she'd come up to me and we'd have passionate sex. I'd never cum harder. Shooting rope after rope imagining it was her mouth catching my spillage and not my hand.When lunch came I couldn't avoid natures call anymore, I was also terribly hungry, so I snuck out of my room trying to avoid her for longer so she wouldn't see the shame and guilt on. Tres X-Files.”Luc nodded to the hedge and continued his journey up the steps. He walked in the door, whistling the X-Files theme.At a table at an outdoor café near the San Finzione Marketplace, there sat a Yia-Yia. As there had for as long as anyone could remember. The owner was the sixth generation of his family to run the café, and the fifth to no longer question how she was there every morning before they opened and remained there every night when they locked up and went home. He presumed. "Wait here, pig!" one of his rather unfriendly companions ordered, halting the group outside two golden doors.The guard entered and returned a few moments later ordering him inside. The Earthman's darting eyes took only a few seconds to confirm the fact that he was being brought before the queen. And by the looks of the pastel draperies and somewhat suggestive marble statues that lined the walls of the expansive room, his audience was to be in her bed chambers--which is where any good queen. We made our way over to Logan's table. I said, "Hey Logan, could we sit with you? We'd like to talk with you."Logan looked shocked. "Huh? What do you want?" I had a couple of the kids slide down a seat on either side of Logan. Ed and I sat down on either side of Logan. Logan didn't look to comfortable."Relax, Logan. We want to talk. That's all," I explained. "You know the film study sessions Ed and I run each Wednesday after school?" Yeah," he answered hesitantly.Ed said, "Kyle and I wanted to.