The tears of sadness and loss flood my heart and my nose clogs up as I close his eyes and kiss him fare-well on the forehead. He looks so unbelievable...peaceful in my arms as he could never have killed a fly! But then my time of grieving is terminated because I hear the horse of the bloody killer approach behind me. »Man fucking boy no good! Ching must kill!«, brabbles the ugly slit-eyed Mongolian from above. A blood-red scar runs over the milky-white skin of his left cheek and his thin mean. She turned around with a slight smirk on her face and asked: “Robby, what do you have there?”Since I was doing it subconsciously it took me a second to respond with: “Mom, it is my penis, it seems to get hard and needs to rubbed whenever I see you dressed like this.”Mom said, “Let me see it”.I pulled my gym shorts down and showed Mom my erect eleven-year-old pecker. She told me to keep rubbing it and that she would be back in a second. She ran to her bedroom and came back holding a silver. Tamara is shocked by Esther's confession.Esther VBy TamarainRubberI had absolutely no clue what Esther had in mind. She had been gone for ten minutes, leaving me to deal with her overly-sexed friend who was moaning like a cat in heat. When she finally returned, I almost fainted. Esther walked into the room with a slim girl who looked like a little waif - all decked out in lavender rubber panties and a matching corset with silver garters tightly attached to deep purple latex stockings. Her feet. ‘I’m…I’m fine, Bobby’ Amber replied. ‘I…it’s just that…’ What was she going to do, tell him he’d caught her naked? ‘Can I help you with anything?’ the young man inquired. ‘Ah…Bobby…please…um…just stay…ah…in the kitchen?’ Amber asked. ‘You sure you’re OK?’ Bobby asked again. ‘Bobby, I…I’m…I’m fine,’ Amber replied. She tried to sound firm. ‘Please, just do as I ask.’ ‘Sure, Mrs. Fargo,’ he said. ‘I’ll stay right here, in the kitchen.’ He pulled out a chair and sat down at the kitchen table to.