Timber manhandled me, his strong powerful arms flipping me gently, but forcefully, onto my back. He lifted my legs and inspected my hole. He nodded, '...ood little slut this. Proper little bitch,' pulling on my flacid cock, which had shrunk to the size of a teat on a baby's bottle, 'Just how I like 'em.' He then whacked his cock against my hole, causing me to mewl and shift my weight against it. He plunged in, filling me up, as Jackal lowered his cock on top of me. I sucked away, tasting his. He handed it to Speedo and thanked us both. Speedo and I shrugged; it was a slow night anyway and we didn't have girlfriends at the time nor did we really expect any action on that front.We piled into Speedo's car and off we went. We chose a movie, bought popcorn and drinks and headed into the theater. It was stadium seating and Kristy wanted to sit in the back row. The row was empty as was most of the theater and we trudged up the steps. We sat in the middle: Kristy, Speedo between us and then. M... we'll pay his people overtime. That won't be a problem, will it, Sam?" Not at all, Catherine," he said, wearing an odd smile."Good, then I think I'll join you this afternoon," she said. "I think you men need my help to transform my pretty son into my beautiful daughter."Sam was grinning broadly. This was going better than he had ever hoped. I gritted my teeth and pretended I was happy to have my mother's help, but in truth, her enthusiasm for my transformation made my skin crawl.But what. The reason: 'Too many dears are being hit by cars out here! I don't think this is a good place for them to be crossing anymore.'IDIOT SIGHTING IN FOOD SERVICE.My daughter went to a Mexican fastfood and ordered a taco.She asked the person behind the counter for 'minimal lettuce.'He said he was sorry, but they only had iceberg lettuce.IDIOT SIGHTING.I was at the airport, checking in at the gate when an airport employee asked,'Has anyone put anything in your baggage without your knowledge?'To.