“Ayden! You finally made it! I was beginning to get worried.” The bulky man grabbed my father in a hug. My dad laughed, “Oh Matt, you know I wo...ld never miss an appointment.” Dad turned to me and explained, “I made an appointment for you as well, to get your nipples pierced.” I looked at the burly man behind my father, eyeing him up. To be honest he intimidated me. He caught me staring and started to chuckle, “Don’t worry, chica, I’m not the one doing the piercing, Nissa, will get you all. She stopped laying, so she's ready for the pot. Dumplings or taters?" Mum asked."Dumplings, please. Yours are still the best." I heard that!" said Weena, carrying a towel-wrapped bundle."It wasn't a slight. I didn't say yours were bad. Mum's got nearly 30 years on you." True and I wasn't insulted anyway. Look what I've got." Looks like a little boy." Mummy washed away my old skin. She rubbed hard." Patrick, you want to go and help your mum pick carrots and radishes?" Sure. Get clothes first.". It was then I heard another light knock at my door, "hey you still awake" was the question, I muttered a quiet sleepy yes and Wayne reopened my bedroom door and was holding the plastic cock, panties, and oil in his hand with a subtle smirk on his face."What in the fuck were you doing? " he asked, I had no answer. I stammered out something like "Why, what do you mean?"he held up the panties with my precum stain on the front, the rubber cock glistening with baby oil, and the bottle of baby oil. “Your mom is great but what makes you think she would like me?” I asked as I took a step closer to Kristi in the bar where she had approached me.She swallowed hard and kind of flushed a little. My senses, already heightened, jumped into alert at this. “Well, um…,” Kristi stammered. “You have both always been friendly.”I took another step closer, admittedly enjoying how flustered she was. “Do you think she would be interested in a big guy like me?” I towered over Kristi and spoke low, in a deep.