"He'll love Riders of the Purple Sage," Charlie said. "And The Rainbow Trail, too. Then I'll get him a couple every birthday. That'll hold him till he...s 30."I laughed. "Well, one or two, maybe. Then we'll see what happens."Weena asked what I'd been laughing about. I told her what Charlie had said."Well, I'd get him King Solomon's Mines and Treasure Island," she said."Haggard and Stevenson? Not a bad idea. What about Conan Doyle?" When he's eight. Then we'll try a Holmes and a Professor. I was then ordered to lick it. I was reluctant at the first but then she pinched my balls and took them in her hand and started squeezing them hard. I cried in pain and started licking her sweat. I would say that I liked that so much that even today she uses my tongue to clean her armpits. We did a lot of activities that day and from that day I am her little puppy, puppet or even her cleaning slave.Even she turned hot and in that heat she started beating me and abusing a lot. She then spitted. Kane. "No problem. My pleasure. Glad to help." I said. "Where did you find her?" she said. "There a small park not to far from where we put up the first flyer. I thought she might be there." I said. "Great job. Would you like something to drink?" said Mrs. Kane. "Sure! That would be great." I said."You have a nice big house. I really like your kitchen." I said. "Thank you! You have such nice manners for such a young man. Your the total opposite of any of my sons friends. They sit around here. He didn’t even have to tell me what he wants me to do. I eagerly began to play with it as the bus made its way at a snail’s pace through the rush hour traffic.After I had been teasing his cock for several minutes, Chris leaned closer and quietly said, “I heard you’ve become an accomplished little cocksucker. It looks like we have some time. Show me what you can do.”Just before Chris pulled my face down over his cock, Mrs. Carson came back to check on us. She smiled warmly at me just as Chris.