This funeral is extremely stressful for me.”“Peter didn’t have any friends when he was a kid. Did he have any friends as an adult?”Rebecca was...silent while considering the question. “He and Alan were a lot alike. I think they liked each other, but neither one would admit it. I mean, they weren’t obvious friends. They just seemed to understand each other.”“Alan who?”“Alan Barton.”“The Alan Barton? The man who completely reorganized the NSA to something legitimate?”“Yes.”“How on earth would Peter. Each was tiny by comparison with now. I got the shock of my life when I first encountered a grown-up cock of another student. I can remember now sharing the view, the feel, the sensation with the other boys surrounding me. I moved on. I stopped playing with men and found the female form. Now I would love to try that no-strings learning how other men work, how they are shaped, how they get excited. Am I bi- …not sure. Am I intrigued ?, can I excite a man, can I suck and lick and enjoy. Yes most. ‘Oh, Oh, that … was … marvelous.’ she slurred into his neck and she squeezed him tightly. ‘I can’t think of a better way to start the day.’ ‘One good turn deserves another.’ he said simply. After a few more minutes, they stepped from the shower and Eleanor handed him one of two large bath towels. ‘Robert, where are you staying?’ she asked as they dried each other off. ‘At the Westin. Why?’ ‘Why don’t you check out and bring your things over here. My rates are very reasonable. I can even cook.’. He too was marking me with his piss. I opened my mouth and he aimed into it. I was glad for the liquid on my parched throat, and greedily gulped it down.In the distance, a series of chimes sounded, and a recorded announcement told shoppers the doors to the mall were about to be locked for the evening. Although the thought of spending the night in the mall with the security guard and the other masters had some appeal, common sense told me it was time to leave.“Get lost, scum,” ordered the guard,.