“Damm kid, you didn’t swallow one of my nuts did you?”I smiled at his joke, but I didn’t let his cock from my mouth and I continued to nurse o... it as it slowly wilted between my lips. Eventually Mr. Benson pushed me off of his wilted member and remarked.“I knew you were a natural cocksucker. You remind me so much of my friend Rodney.”“Is that the guy who used to suck your dick when you were younger?”“Yep, but he didn’t just suck my cock, although he was my best friend and he would suck whoever. Baysil awoke with the dawn. Above him, the trees were alive with the bustle and chirp of tiny birds, their crimson wings and yellow breasts like flecks of living flame. The clouds had parted while they slept, and shafts of sunlight picked out the tiniest details of leaf and branch."We're almost past the end of the swamp, if I'm not mistaken," Tarr broke her habitual silence, much to Baysil's surprise. He'd become so used to her silence that he'd almost forgotten what her voice sounded like."Why. Stuff made in the forties maybe?” I asked.“I don’t know anyone right off hand, what do you have,” she asked.“I don’t have it my friend Tommy does. He removes the left overs after garage sales and estate sales. I gave him a hand today and he picked up an old iron bed it had the foot board and head board. He also got an iron night stand. I think it’s pretty unusual. It also had a dozen coats of paint on it.“No the people I know are not the type for restoring old furniture,” she said.“Okay I’m. Daisy was trembling in fear. But she wanted Avinash so badly. She nodded in affirmation. ‘We will take you to him, be a good girl and come silently.’ Daisy walked quietly with the two men. They lead her down the stairs into a dark place. She wasn’t afraid of the dark, she was used to it. One of those men suddenly grabbed her from behind and pressed her mouth firmly so she couldn’t scream. The other man stripped off her clothes. She could resist only weakly, she was so weary. The men laughed and.