She sat beside me now and rested her hand on my thigh, slowly rubbing up and down my upper leg and gradually skimming my hardened cock. Of course, my...rod was responding. She reached over with her other hand and undid the button and then unzipped my fly, her hand crawling into my boxers. She brought my hard cock out into the open and just gazed lustfully at it. “My my….. you have certainly grown into a big man, haven’t you,” was her comment. She lowered her head and immediately began to run. ”“But still!” Stephanie protested.I chuckled. There wasn’t really anything else to say.I went to work, ate lunch alone because Jennifer was busy and then came home. Jennifer was coming for dinner tonight. Dad was doing steaks on the grill. We ate and after we finished, we went to my room to talk.“So, how was the Loveland Prom?” Jennifer asked.“Not what I expected. Not even close.”“So it went badly?”“Depends on which part you’re talking about,” I sighed. “The dancing was great. The party was out. Two minutes later you are paralyzed and another two after that you stop breathing and death quickly follows.”“What do you want then, you creepy bastard? Do you just go around creeping in the shadows and following people?”“I have been watching you for a while, Brant,” he sneered as he said my name. “I had to be sure you would be the right person to make this offer to. Your other friends did not have the true thirst for what I will need done, you, however, do.”“Okay,” I asked, wary to not to make. My slippers too had been replaced.I was feeling better, the fear had left me with the establishment of a routine. I woke, ate, washed. Mary would come and build up the fire for the day and then my thoughts were my own until lunch.Currently I was combing my fingers thinking I may ask for a tub to bathe tonight, my hair was overdue for a washing.I heard the scrap of the doors bar and turned to greet Mary. My smile faded quickly when I saw the stranger. He was tall. Dark. He wore a robe sashed at.