"I think we're making progress Leann. Do you like when we get together?" Oh yes Stephanie I love our chat time." Tell me sweetie how are the other gir...s at school treating you?" All of them are nice to me except for a couple. They just won't be niceto me." Does this make you sad when they pick on you?" Yes it does, but I can't change their minds." Have you tried being nice to them?" Yes I have, but they don't want nothing to do with a girly boy!" Awe that's just so sad! Maybe one of these days. ***IntroductionYou can't really say that you were saddened to hear of your uncle Lester's death. After all, the old lecherous bastard, despite his obvious distaste for you, or perhaps out of some perverse desire to annoy his own children, had left his mansion - Coldbrook Manor, in rural Maine - to you.Lots of stories about the estate have been handed down through the family - stories about it being haunted, or cursed - the kind of stories older kids in large dynastic families tell to their. Everyone laughed good-naturedly and the party continued. I couldn’t keep my mind off the beautiful naked boy in my bed. The rest of the evening was pure torture. Soon enough the beer ran out and everyone left. I locked the front door and then flew to my room. He was in the same position as before but had kicked off the blanket and was now snoring. I also noticed that his perfect 8" uncut cock was hard and bouncing up and down on his rippled tummy right at his navel which was filled with his. Tom is disgusted with what he’s seen of The Cause since his arrival in 1855, and we’ve spoken about his commitment to them. He’s now committed to finding a wife and living out his life in safety, if he can. That leaves only sixteen active senior members to worry about and they’re all from the lower tiers because the top two tiers are now all dead with most killed by me. Now I’ve about three hundred people depending upon me because of my personal entourage growing while we move, and I’m now very.