I had something very important to do and not a lot of time to do it. Doug had given me Victor’s address and now I was going to find out more about t...is bottom feeder.Victor lived in a bad neighborhood in the area south of the Little Creek Amphibious base. I drove by his small 40s era clapboard house, and noted it was not in a good state of repair. The address was 2907 Mattson Ave. I parked around the corner on Dominion St. and walked down Dominion until I was behind 2907 Mattson. I slipped. I had stolen him from her, she sat elsewhere while I manipulated his cock, this cock was my sole property to play with and abuse, the memory of what I was doing to him, would be the ammunition I needed to relieve myself in the bathroom, I wanted the evidence to touch, to smell, and taste, I wanted his semen, so I slid his zipper down and reached in for my prize, he had not cum yet, he was a big guy and as hard as a rock, circumcised and thick, so I felt my own zipper descend, until it could. Come into the next room I have some people who wish to talk to you."Again I was ushered into an adjoining room where four elderly men were seated around a conference table. I was pointed to a seat and as I sat the men looked at me as if I were some kind of freak."How many time periods have you been back to?" The man at the head of the table asked. Not have you been to a different time period but how many, fact."Who says I have been to another time period?" I replied."Don't waste our time, we. I asked “Are we good then? I don’t want to push you if you need a minute.” He replied “No I’m good are you ready?” With out saying another word I walked over and sat at the foot of the bed. He knew I was ready because he started moving towards me and unzipped his green wind breaker. Now my mind was racing a mile a minute thinking that this was really happening! Next he started to unbuckle his belt and untuck his shirt from his jeans. He unbuttoned his jeans and his hands slowly moved down to.