She ran one hand through my long hair while grasping my arm with the other, her grip firm, painful. She raised her voice slightly, and said in a firm ...one, “Atsa! You need to calm down.”I realized I was trembling and took a deep breath, my brain considering all the possibilities.Cathy would not betray me, at least not in this. She knew how I felt about my captivity. She cared about me. She was my friend.But then, before today, she had never let escape a single word about the identities of those. "Goodnight sweetheart." My Father said to me, just like he had donewhen I was a little boy, except it had been 'slugger' or 'champ' backthen instead of sweetheart.'Night Daddy." I responded. There it was again! Daddy!Mom leaned over and kissed me on the cheek."Goodnight, Donna." She said. "I hope you have sweet dreams, my lovelychild. I'm so glad you came to us when you were troubled. I love you,Donald or Donna, whichever you end up being. Either way, your Dad and Iwill always be here for you. ”“We’re a long ways from home, now. Have you ever been to New York?”“Not even close.” said the other boy.Then the elevator doors opened and the Russian diver led them back in the car and dropped them off a short drive away to a tall walk-up. The boys dragged their suitcases up a few flights of stairs and the silent driver unlocked one of the doors. He opened it and the boys were met with a very different sight from the one at the previous apartment. “This is your home.” said the driver. “Here. My eyes met his and I slowly closed them and opened my mouth. I felt the soft smooth skin of his rock hard cock touch my lips and I moaned out as I closed my lips around it and swirled my tongue along the underside of his thick hard cock.Brutus groaned out and began to thrust his hips forcing his cock down my throat. I relaxed and let his hard cock enter the back of my throat. I reached out and held the shaft of his cock and slowly pumped my hand as my wet lips made smacking sounds as I sucked.