All the pain that I was in came to the surface. She had said it so matter of fact, “Jason caught me, and he wasn’t coming back.” Tina, my fiftee...-year-old, put her arms around me and held her weeping mother. She let me cry myself out before she delivered the heaviest blow.“I’m going to tell him about me—”“What! You can’t!” I pleaded.“I called Uncle Jack. He agreed, and he got me released from school for the next week because of the family crisis. We all agreed it was time to voluntarily come. Crawling on my knees to his spead legs and wet big tasty cock''here have fun sucking me cute sissy boy''head bobbling up and downlooking at the nice black daddy rub my face gently''cute little cock sucker, take your time, the goal is to have it fit all down that cute mouth''he made it feel like a game, helping pushing on my head , realeasing me to breath''you are so close!! you are so cute , try again baby,''standig up , over me on my pillow holding my head fucking it slowly open deep and. I've got blond hair and blue eyes, and never have liked my face much - not enough chin, I thought. I'm slender, but my shoulders are broad. Swimming builds good muscles, and my stomach was nice and flat, though I don't have a real six-pack the way the jocks do.Not much hair, except for a bit of a bush around the base of my cock - reddish blond, and curly of course. After three jack-offs that day, my dick was limp, drooped down over my balls. Nice legs. Again, swimming makes a difference. I was. So with that context it's very easy to understand what this story is about, so lets start with the specifics, this is the story of a multiversal school for mind controlers, on this school they will learn to grow their abbilities and will have the chance to test them openly with their classmates (More specific rules and guidelines will be given during the first chapters) so normally this would cover a whole school year, but given that i want this story to have choices, different paths, and.