My cock had been hard the entire time I had been in the store so it felt so good to get it out and stroke. I was completely wrapped up in the experien...e that I hadn't even noticed that there were a couple of holes between the two rooms on the side wall. One was at eye level and just big enough to look through while the other was lower and big enough for... well... a cock! What the hell, I thought!Then I saw that there was a guy watching through the hole. He had been watching me stroke. I was. .all I want you to do is come over here and suck me off. Do it right and I want tell, do it wrong and I'll tell every one...' Dejected I started to go over to him stopping about four feet I stammered '...He made me do it...' Willie said '...well I'm not going to make you do anything, you're going to do it because you want to and you'll swallow every drop. And I'll keep your little secrete...' I looked at his penis and back up at him, tears started to run down my cheek as he said '...the. But no kids in my neighborhood ever opened a damned strip club and danced naked for money. Just what are you teaching these children, Michaels?”“Book-keeping, I hope,” Ted answered. “And it’s either ‘Mr. Michaels’ or ‘Ted,’ by the way. I don’t call you ‘Spade,’ after all.”Ted turned to the children.“Just how much money did you make at this little enterprise?”Paul answered, “Out records are up in the treehouse.”“One of you go fetch them,” Ted ordered, and Paul offered to be the one to do so.. I had my Mark 5 lying across the arms of my chair in a position where I could put it into action in a fraction of a second.On the other hand, John was holding his shotgun so that his right hand was on the receiver of the gun and he only had to move his finger to pull the trigger. The butt plate of the stock was resting on the seat beside his thigh, and the muzzle was pointing toward the ceiling. I would have placed bets on how long it would take for him to get the gun into shooting position and.