“I don’t know, do something!” she said.I knew she meant ‘pimp me to another man.’ But I took it as ‘you’ do something,’ and pulled her...towards me.“Oh, what are you doing?” mom asked. She was a bit shocked, of course.“You asked me to do something, and I’m doing it,” I said and kissed her lips. She reciprocated but for only one time and broke the kiss.“Honey, this is wrong,” mom said but still had her arms on me and didn’t get away from me a bit.“It’s not. You need this, and I need this too.. I still remember the strange and incredibly exciting feeling of having another boy’s hard cock and hairy balls in my hand. He grunted and squirmed with sex pleasure as I played with his shaft and knob the way he’d played with mine.Then Andrew asked me if I wanted a wank. He closed his thumb and finger in a ring and bobbed it up and down. It had never occurred to me that boys could wank each other! So I stood there, legs wide with my shorts down, shoving my hips forward. Andrew stood next to me. Her parents were happy to give her a false birth certificate and their permission and get rid her and her dozens of overheated boyfriends. Barbie actually had no idea whose baby she was carrying so when she lost it in the first trimester after taking on four warehouse men back in the storeroom. She shed no tears.Her overweight and hard-working husband died just before Christmas when he had been sweating twelve and fourteen-hour days and coming home to his wife's sexual demands eagerly even. I identified the ring immediately. It was Emilie’s engagement ring. It was a unique ring, from a set of three rings. They had all been prepared together. Once Mrs. Donaghue understood that we were there to take the ring from her, she started yelling and cursing. The fact that the officer informed her that the ring would be returned to her if my claim turned out to be unjustified, made no difference. In the end, there were several members of the Donaghue clan watching us, but no one intervened.