I won't last ten minutes. Ms. Johnson doesn't know me. So she thinks I'm a fairy. I don't care. Please? Will you call her? Please?"Susan glared at her...son. Before her husband had died, he had left them financially very well off. But he had never succeeded in teaching Steve to take responsibility for his actions and to be accountable for his mistakes. To date, Susan hadn't had much luck, either. She could have easily refused Steve's request, but she wanted him to make the right decision on his. “You’ve done your homework.” He says, placing the vial on the side of the fountain. “Now then. You know how to bait a slime, correct?” He moves behind me, hands on my damp shoulders. “Or are you still a bit too young for that?” He pulls me back, one hand hooking around my waist while the other moves my cape aside on my neck. “Scars. Obviously bites, for that matter. So, I take it you know that they can sense lust?” I nod, breathless. Fucking finally. “Keep quiet. It’s dark and raining, but. He'd massage my balls for a while and stop. At dinner time we ate in the kitchen then cleaned up and he said tonight I was to sleep in his bed. I went to get my pjs but he said he doesn't allow clothes in his bed. I left the towel on and climbed in bed. He stripped, and took a shower. When he came back, I was able to see his body. He was a bit chubby, about 5'2", not much chest hair and completely hairless the rest of the way. He had a fat dick about three inches and balls that hung as low. He. Shocked I looked straight at the screen. Suddenly I felt his hand on mine. I looked down and he was motioning for me to touch it. I pulled my hand away and watched the movie. The guy tapped my shoulder and said do you want to. I was shocked and frightened. I thought about leaving, then decided to go to the bathroom hoping he'd leave. A few minutes later the guy came in. He looked at me and asked how old I was. Shaking I told him. He laughed and said you've never been to one of these places.