A week went by and nothing, I examined my phone hourly to make sure it was working, my sister Anna got fed up with me calling her to test my phone was...working properly, then another week and another, still nothing, it looked like it had been a fling and was over, every weekend I scoured the arcade where I had seen him but nothing, not even a glimpse, the months rolled by and I lost all hope of ever seeing him again, I sensed I was losing interest in myself, I went for the occasional drink with. She was two years ahead of him and that put her in a different world. I seldom saw them together when the children played, Jessica was more likely to be indoors and Brian had made friends with a new neighbor, Geoff Hopkins. The Hopkins family had moved in the previous fall and the boys seemed to hit it off well together. They often played, sometimes in our attic where Brian’s electric train was set up.I absorbed two things from the teacher meeting. My child was still alive and he was doing well. She looked over at me and said, "if you don't tell, I won't." I was in complete shock, not knowing what to say, I just nodded. She leaned over and put my hard dick in her tiny wet mouth, taking it as deep down her throat that she could. I began to notice that I could no longer pay attention to the road. I pulled off as she proceeded to give me the best head I've ever had in my life. I began reaching my hand in between her legs to feel her panties, she gave me a slight giggle, and allowed me to. ? I recognized that voice as one of the Grooms from the Ranch. It was that queer, David, who had been part of the so-called entertainment at Pamela’s that first and only night that I was there. God I hated that asshole.?David, let the slut go for a minute. Let him watch his little female slut and see what happens to her!? Brianna shouted out.I struggled away from the two men and rolled over pulling at my cuffs but unable to break away from them. Then I saw Brianna standing next to Cheyenne with.