I'm not done with you yet.” I grab one of the plastic chop sticks left from lunch. His dick tip is oozing precum. I take the end of the chop stick &...start to work it in his urethra. He wiggles & grimaces under the the sensation. “Aww look, we got just under half of it in there. If you were hung the way a man should be hung you could take more”, I laugh, loving his uncomfortable situation. Going over to the shelf I grab a polished marble statue. It's an abstract of a person a foot tall & a 3. ” I said, “Just awful.”Like twins we said, “I was visited by the Aboriginal Child, Family and Community State Secretariat... “ ... at school.” said Alice.“ ... at home.” I said. “They were looking for you.”“They found me.”“What happened?”“They invaded the Headmaster’s Office, demanded my location ... what classroom ... you know I work in the office ... you didn’t? Work Study ... Junior Clerk. We don’t talk much lately, do we?”“No ... not since I started University ... you withdrew and I formed. Me no go boom. I had four 100 pound tanks in a vented locker off the stern. I used armored flexible couplings everywhere that the lines were exposed in the hopes that this would prevent stress fractures. I had a little gas grill mounted at the stern as well, opposite the gas locker.I spent several weekends listening to a little transistor radio while I worked on the bridge panels. I had to double-check each run before I terminated and labeled it. I used a little label gun that went through. I guess my timing was just right because when I asked your father on a date two months later things worked out so well that we've been together ever since - at least until tonight." Mom," Pornacopia said, his fingers pulling back the edge of her nightie until he could brush his fingertips across her shrunken nipple. "Mom, I'm sorry about dad but..." No Leroy, it's ok," Pornacopia's mother said with a sigh of mixed regret and pleasure, "I know your father still loves me, and I still love him,.