” “You some sort of weirdo? Some new age crackpot?” “Me? No – I’m a military man, myself. You a military man?” “Err, yeah. US Army.”...“I figured as much. I can tell. Hell of a life, ain’t it?” “Yeah. I guess.” “I’m Mike. Pleased to meet you.” The young man held out his hand. Donald Jefferson Bartlett (the Third) looked long and hard at the stranger before shaking his hand. “Don. Don Bartlett.” “So, where were you stationed?” Don shrugged. “Midwest, mostly, but we saw some of the world. Central. Im leaving. Im having you arrested for rape and assault. I didnt rape Bonnie. She consented. Its still rape. Shes only 15 and thats underage. Get dressed this instant, Bonnie! I glared at Bonnie but she avoided looking at me. I knew she was young but not that young. I still might have fucked her but she could have at least warned me. I felt like kicking her father who was still on the floor. He might have picked up on that vibe because he immediately crawled behind his wife before standing up.. Melissa’s kiss could still be termed an intense kiss but remaining a brother sister kiss. Darn.Melissa sat back up watching Mum. She could see that Mum’s caressing of my thigh had moved to my wang. Mum had a very gentle grip on my dick, only partially closing her hand on it. It was both loving and erotic.Mum kissed me more. We were in a full out makeout session. Lips nibbling on lips, mouths squeezed together, and tongues dancing in one mouth or the other. I don’t know how much experience I had. “You blew my mind.” I confessed, feeling the ache all over.“There probably wasn’t much there to blow.” she quipped, and turned to go, “You can take that band off now.” she mentioned, glancing at my sex, and walked away.I looked down at my shriveled mess and rolled the rubber off of me. Semen, trapped behind it, started dribbling out of me like a leaky faucet. The relief from it was monumental though. Finally, I could actually feel life go back into my manhood.The Barbie doll dominatrix was.