"Sure thing. I've even got a spare lid." Lid?" Hat, helmet."Rachel looked at him. "Do you have fancy leathers?" Of course. But not in this heat."We al... indulged in idle chat, Rachel and mum returned to finalizing dinner; Sarah glued herself to Henry, but went to respond to a knock at the door. It was Al."Hey, whose bike is that?" he said, without a 'hello'."Mine." A V-twin?" Yes." Wow! I was going to get a small Kawasaki, but that looks great!" You may have noticed that I'm a bit larger than. Not all that often, unfortunately, but probably much more than anyone else I know in the business. I'm almost the only one who hopes to get fucked and not just make the john cum in my mouth, although I have to admit I'm a little too good at sucking for my own good. Of course it helps when a john disgusts me or scares me." What happens if he ends up being some psycho?" I ask her."We have a panic button," she said, showing a white button near the head of the bed. "And there's always someone in. ." Mostly," I interrupted."Okay, you'll be twelve in August. We're not even teenagers. So what can we do?"I sat on the edge of the bed. "I don't know. Not yet. There's got to be something, though. We can't let this go on."From downstairs came the sound of a door opening. We all turned towards the door and Gail said, "My mother." Laughing voices rose up the stairwell. "And Mrs. Libby."Tina lay back in an exaggerated pose of casualness. "I think we should act normal. They're _not_ going to like. Without breaking eye contact she helped herself to a few of them while giving me a wicked hungry smile."I'm in 202. Come on over when you're done and I will repay you, with interest."Then she turned, walked out of the laundry room with her full basket and a wiggle. Imagine that I thought, didn't even use those coins she took!I approached her door and rang the bell."What can I get you big boy? I'm guessing a babe in the woods like yourself isnt at the liquor age yet", she chided with an eyebrow.