I got the sugar bowl down from the cupboard. She dropped two spoon full’s into her cup, and then took a sip. “Better.”“This is a naked breakfa...t remember so take the boxers off and sit.”I slipped out of my boxers and my cock soared out in front of me. She took it in hand and stroked it a little. Her tiny hand looked so small, wrapped around my stiff dick. “You’re bigger than Dad. Did I mention that?”“Yes.” I took her hand away, “and if you don’t stop that, I’ll never get to drink this.” She. I pressed my breasts against his chest and felt his hand under my dress. His fingers touched my pussy.I flinched, I know I did, so I pushed my cunt back at his hand to make up for it. There was no way I wasn’t going to do everything I could to make this happen. Kellen stroked my slit and put his hand inside my panties. I kissed him harder. I felt a finger enter my wet, wet pussy.I stopped kissing him for a second and looked over at John. He was watching with rapt attention, so that was a good. .. I shouldn't take a chance on being compromised. Girlfriends don't last long given the amount I'm away, so mostly I rely on professionals. Hey – no one loses, do they? I know some of the girls aren't exactly willing, but if they don't bring in the money, they get hurt, right? I get relief, they get some money ... how is there a problem? That's what I told myself, anyway.So, there I was, on my way north on the M1 one morning in February; pulled off to use the facilities and get some coffee.. And she described hisheroism in rushing into a burning building and carrying twounconscious boys out.The boys were a story on their own. A year earlier the two had beenselling themselves in the gay village area of Toronto when members ofthe gang abducted them. A massive manhunt ensued, and dominated thenews in Toronto for several months, with the powerful Toronto gaycommunity pressuring the police to find the boys. But there were nosolid leads, and no one knew they had been locked up in.