~He chuckled and set the book down, then sought another as he plannedthe next evening's activities. The prospect of giving free rein tohis imagination...as he prepared the training regimen -- to preparesomething that would have reduced the best of his SAS troopers to awhimpering, quivering wreck -- became an irresistible treat.*****Tuesday, March 6, 2001WGSS Conference Room10:45AM EST"In summary, Angela's team is well ahead of schedule in enteringtheir data, and Ted's team is just finishing their. If you don't have any plans after school today,my friend Anne wants to come over and meet you,she likes younger guys and is open to exploring all the fun things in life.She winked at Billy as she sashayed out of the bedroom.Billy was excited at the prospect of sharing the weekend in the company of his beautiful sister and one of her close friends,he hurriedly finished dressing and ate his breakfast before heading out to catch the bus.Billy went through the day at school,his cock throbbing in. Wesley, ‘call me Wes,’ Chapman was staying the night. She’d seen him from time to time over the years. He was the son of one of her father’s friends. He was eight years older than her, and he seemed painfully shy despite the fact that he was cute, fit and obviously smart. Wes and her father had been huddled over some papers all day. In fact, they’d still been at it when she’d gone to bed.Full of curiosity, Lucy crept down the hall in her bare feet. The door to the guestroom was sprung and. She was half hoping it would stand tall for at least one more lusciousmouthful. It was not to be. She cupped his nugget sac and was relievedthat Simon didn't wince in pain and happy to see it had returned to itsnormal pinkish hue. She giggled to herself that at least now she knewjust the shade of blue they needed to be for him to perform at such aworld class level in the future.As a final reward for the magnificent performance Simon had given to thetwo of them, Melissa produced the syringes.