That was surprising; Pete and Jon had been quite close, and Jon was professionally well on his way to following in his father's footsteps. Of Nanci, t...ere was no word other than that she was still apparently running wild in the Chicago area."No, things really aren't going any better with my family," Crystal said slowly. "Well, maybe someday," Scooter said noncommittally. In spite of all the problems that Crystal had with her family, Scooter envied her. She had never known her father; her. I had continued my weight training and now my personal best was 205 pounds, which wasn't too shabby considering my weight was around 165 pounds. I felt strong and confident. Now that Jack was a sophomore, I could check up on him from time to time during school and keep an eye on him. My classes were pretty easy. I still remembered a lot of the material from my years as Jack; so I knew I was still in the period when Jack was a good student. I was working Friday, Saturday and Sunday evenings so. I got lower so that he could feel my cock which is desperate for his touch.As I thought this time his hands just witnessed my cock. This time he is fully confident and he came near me and asked me that is he is disturbing me. I instantly said no. Then I just saw my back seat. There was no one.It made me happy. As the bus was empty the conductor was in front talking to the driver. It made me happier. Same time he just pulled my right leg towards him and placed his hands on my cock over my pant.. He spoke of a spell that was both a spell of wasting, and a spell of sealing at once. He saw it used, in his youth, to cause a man’s wound to seal up over itself, while rotting and festering and decaying from the inside. Some way to seal the rot inside the body and let it corrupt and eat away at a man while masking the rot under healthy flesh. To keep anyone from detecting it, I suppose, or letting the rot free.” Mithayu listened to him, blinking. His mouth gawped open a moment, then he looked.