I was not your typical high schooler that jerked off thinking of the school Cheerleaders, I was jerking off to cocksuckers at the local Y. It had beco...e an obsession.My mom was very observant and noticed the cum stains on my sheets. She came to my room and said, “Sammy we need to talk.”“Sure, mom I love talking to you. You’re so hip and understanding,” I responded.“Let’s cut the BS Sammy, I’m serious,” she said.“Uh, okay mom,” I said.“Sammy, I used to notice cum stains on your bed linens on. I waited about twenty minutes and didn’t hear a sound. I went to my window, eased it up and removed the screen. I listen again then spilled out the window. I jogged across the yard then turned behind the hedges that run behind our house and headed for May’s back gate.As I walked through the back gate I could see the lights on in the kitchen. My heart was already beating faster with excitement. I was across the yard, through the basement and up the stairs in seconds. I opened the kitchen. He came near me and kissed my lips. I was enjoying it without saying anything. He massaged my boobs through the dress. Shyam then took some pics of both of us in different poses and gave the phone to the man and we went to leave.Shyam ordered me to sit in the front and then he took me to a pub. It was around 11.00. I kind of felt ashamed to go inside the pub with my slutty dress. But when I entered I saw almost all the girls inside are dressed similarly like me. We sat in a table near the. Tell me what my mendacious brother said.”I gave a condensed version of Ivan Crossley’s tale. The Druids using crab apples in their rituals. The Romans introducing the cultivated apple to Britain. The Saxons the first to make cider. The Stogumber Angel’s micturition collected on Hallowe’en by her Maids in Waiting, then added to Angel Nectar. The deflowering of the Angel, and her five attendant maidens, at the appropriate times of the year.Boris was laughing fit to bust by the time I finished,.