Lying in bed, trying to make ourselves cum without touching. Thinking of all kinds of visuals, trying to make ourselves get over the hump, trying to l...t go. Neither of us were successful. I got close, I remember. Felt that ache, but couldn't get further. Hell, we're all so used to using our hands now, and toys, maybe looking at porn, starting real young. Makes it easy. Maybe it's a lost art. Didn't take me long to forget about that conversation. A few weeks later we got home after visiting. He went over and brooded in his chair, while I stayed on the couch. Screw him for being angry, I just wasnt up for it, at least not with him. I did feel bad for being with him since ive met marcus, knowing that I was only with him to see his cousin.Speak of the devil, just then the locked turned and in walked marcus"Hey, tommy, what up" he said to his little cousin "gotta use the washer" and with that he took his bag of clothes downstairs to the laundry room, rustled around for a while, then. He was stopped abruptly when he bumped into David who had moved in front of Melanie. "Get out of my way, you cripple!" I don't think so," David gave back. "Get lost!"He towered over Dumont by five inches forcing the man to look up."Fuck you!" he spat, but he stepped back.A burly rent-a-cop showed at their side."Is there a problem?" He's trying to accost Miss Renault," David answered."I see. May I see your pass, Sir?" the man asked Dumont.Dumont presented a pass and the security man shook his. The first idea to occur to us was that a spriggan had stolen both children, but the king had said that they would not bother us, again, and I was inclined to believe him. We could not think of any specific person who would want to harm us, since we had just arrived on the island and had not had time to make enemies.We agreed that we were just going to have to search until we could find the boys. Fortunately, we had started the boys on their way to becoming werewolves, so there was no way that.