"It's not that bad, Boy," but he had to admit that the smell of chicken shit was hard to ignore. What I would give for a can of air freshener.Later, h... put a small pan of water as near her nest as he could manage without her getting upset, then put a few more grains of corn next to the water. When he went back near the fire, she hurried over for a drink. Having never been on a farm before, he sat staring as she drank. She would dip her beak in the liquid, then hold her head almost straight up. " He got angrier the longer he talked openly about his feelings. This was the longest coherent sentence I had ever heard him string together. "Hell, I wished I would have you as my bigger brother ... To guide me ... Fuck, I would even let you ... ", Dillon stopped when he felt his prick twitch again.I said nothing for a while. Sat back on my couch and lay a hand behind Dillon's back. Even inviting him to rest his head on my arm. And to my surprise, he did. Not long after that, I pulled him onto. " You mean like you've been trying to do all month?" Kayla sighs. "AndI've just been brushing you off, trying to change the subject... Ugh, Idunno, I- I just thought that if I ignored it, maybe it'd go away..." Yep, well, I can tell you how well that works," I say, earning anothersigh from my girlfriend."I know," Kayla moans. "And- and believe me when I say I'm not justworried about, you know, losing fans..." I know," I reply."I just- ugh," Kayla spits. "Don't you ever get sick of, you. For those few seconds, I could feel my heart beating very rapidly and my palms moisten. There was an uneasy silence in my corner office. She looked visibly unsure.Finally, "Take your clothes off, Tami." A simple statement, spoken softly, yet it was definitely an order. I wasn't sure how she was going to react, even though I had planned this moment for almost a week.She was looking down at the ground; her face had turned pale. She whispered, "And if I don't want to?"Immediately I said, "Then you.