Morgan figured that if he didn't have the biggest cock in the group, he sure thought he did. Tyler was the six-four white guy, with a nice body, and a... easy going demeanor. Jeff, the other white guy, was pretty average. He might have been a shade under six feet, trim toned and athletic. Ron, the ball hog, was five-eight, maybe one seventy, with an absolutely ripped body. Morgan thought that Ron may not have the biggest cock in the group, but he was probably going to be the one who knew how to. Sometimes though it was extremely sad. You go in one morning and a child that had seemed lively and friendly the previous day wasn't there and, after the first time, you knew better than to ask what happened.Almost on the last day of my suspension, I went into town with Su Lee and met Ben and got invited to another party at the weekend. I was in two minds as to going but that day a little girl I'd played with for weeks suddenly was missing and I knew it wasn't because she'd gone home. I was. I've rubbed your back and shoulders. I've cuddled with you all day. I made you a fucking delicious dairy-free lasagna dinner, and you never even lifted a finger or asked if you could help." He slapped my left nipple."Hell, I let you suck on my fingers for the last 45 minutes without saying a word, giving you plenty of opportunity to recognize what you were doing and to apologize for being so fucking selfish, for leading me on if this isn't what you wanted to come of it. You just don't know when. " Yes. So did Will which helped me enormously when he was killed."I can imagine and now as well, I'd have thought." Yes. What about you?" A simple faith and strong in its way but I'm not a church-goer. I don't enjoy being evangelised."Emma chuckled. "I know what you mean."It was gone midday when they got back to the car. "How about a baguette?" Jerry asked.Emma looked doubtful."Not at the Trout," smiled Jerry. "It'd give the gossip-mongers a field day. There's a nice place a bit further.