Johnny would make time to meet with them, “Absolutely Nancy. Let’s have them meet with me at Sou’s. Oh, by the way, is Bill available for lunch?...I may need someone to watch my back.”“Will do. Bill is home, he just got finished with a class. Three more Black Lanyard promotions today. He’s excited. Sir, we are now over twelve hundred Black Lanyards. Say twenty minutes?” Nancy asked.“I have to get my act together and get there. I’ll call up Sou and reserve the table.” Johnny advised. The table was. Until now.But from today he was free; no more parental control; no-one looking over his shoulder to supervise his browsing and he was ecstatic.He was Chris, the strapping son of Bill and Sally; all 6 foot 2 inches of him; all 170 pounds of him. He who had another year to go at college; he who had girlfriends coming out of the woodwork it seemed; he who's jeans always seemed to be well filled; he who was a model 'A' pupil and who seemed destined for an excellent future.But before his 18th, he'd. I envied her babies. They will get to dine there. I worked my way down her body, but I knew now it was time to get to work. She wanted to be tortured? Torture time is here. There was a time when a pussy kind of grossed me out, I guess. What was I, maybe 16? I couldn’t imagine going down on a woman. For some reason, the concept of her going down on me was perfectly fine. I just wasn’t ready to reciprocate. Now there was nothing I wanted more in the world than to devour that beautiful little. Guess you got that down with going to Colton's!" Yeah, Lindsay, I did that! And like most things probably over did it - just for you Baby!" Oh honey, I ain't your baby! Your the fucktoy honey! For all those BBC!"She was still giving me the handjob thru my slacks. Licking her lips and making me go nuts. I might like BBC but this girl made me crazy with desire."After lunch babe - we have an appointment with Ronin! Some really special Tattoo's and some really really cool piercings! To make.