He chose to live with his Mother, as he couldn’t stand any further verbal beatdowns from his Father. At least when he got caught doing something wro...g or making a wrong choice, his Mother didn’t give him a lecture and tell him he was just plain stupid.Alan applied to several colleges, however, he didn’t have any athletic skills. His grades were mostly C’s, but he did have an A in art. He tried to write the essays that they requested promoting himself as something that he wasn’t. They did their. She swung them around a couple of shakes, and by then, she had her hand on my cock and was pushing me to lay down on my back with my legs hanging over the foot of her queen size bed. My feet barely were on the floor.Within a few seconds, she had sucked my cock and had managed to hold my cock up as she climbed up on the bed. She put her hands on my chest and pivoted up onto her feet, which she positioned beside my hips. With a gleeful look in her eyes and a glob of drool falling on my nipple,. There was a union rep, and he showed up some of the time, but half the time that management wanted to talk to 'the workers', he was no where to be found. Part of me still believes they – the management – did it on purpose.Anyway, I ended up talking a lot and while I think management was loaded for bear, we managed to work something out.It happened again four months later – same kind of thing, some demand that we not have vacation in August because there was a big order coming in or something.. " it paused to think of other reasons. "slave likes to do it as part of the ritual of looking good for men." it looked up with a naughty smile. "Men love it too, which is what is important, right?"Will nodded, a distant look in his eyes for a moment. "Making me happy is what is important."slave leaned in and kissed the boy, taking his hand to lead him to the shower. it took a razor and some shaving lotion out of the closet. "Lay down, please." Will sat down in the small bathing pool that each.