So theres this new kid. Hayden or Jayden or Aden? Whatever, theyre all equally dumb fucking names. I think hes literally 19 years old. He did the over...achiever highschool nerd thing and bypassed college, went straight to one of the hacker bootcamps. Anyway hes white and young and a boy, and he wears hoodies and speaks Golang so of course we hired him. Anyway I got stuck pair-programming with him the other day and were right in the midst of figuring out this data structure when he asks me out.. After we had given everyone at the station a display of unending young love we drove home. Our new home. We had moved in only two months ago and had by now met most of our neighbors. It was a most friendly neighborhood and we had been invited to four parties already. We had bonded quickly with our neighbors to the south, Al and Dottie, or rather Dorothy, which had been her name when we had first met them.She had been so prim and proper, even a bit mousy. Her dress made only one statement, I. ”“Like this every week.”“Oh yes Father.”“Everyday.”“Yes please Father.”“But you cant touch yourself can you.”“No Father, I promise.”“Maybe some one has to do this for you, every day.”“Yes, Yes please.”The young girl was pushing her hips up to meet his finger. Her young body wanted more, her sopping wet pussy wanted more, it wanted to be filled. It wanted this everyday. Gem wanted to be filled deep everyday.“Oh yesssss, please more.”The Father was very careful not to break her hymen, as he used. He smiled back at me and said " I thaught you were one of the people who took my wife away. I am sorry." I noded as I staired into his sad, sad eyes. " Here, come with me and I will get you washed up and dressed in better clothing. Then you can tell me about those people who took your wife" I stood up and helped pulled him up when someone came around the corner. He was a young guy, about 2 or 3 years older than myself, being 22. He had wonderful green eyes, the same as mine, and gourgous jet.