”It was but a few minutes later and Glenda was contemplating the figure of Julia which once more knelt beside the bed.“I’m glad to hear it,” s...id Quentin.“Of course, there’s room for improvement.”“She’ll make it; never fear.”Quentin watched as Glenda slithered herself off the side of the bed and walked to one of her cases which lay on a rack. She rummaged around for a few moments and then, to Quentin’s surprise, she took out a large pink rubber dildo. A number of straps were fastened to it and. ” I said nodding towards his bulge.“Yes I am,” He looked down and then looked at me. “So can I ask if you’re still excited?”“Actually, yes I am,” I blushed. “I don’t really understand why, I’ve never gotten excited over a guy before.”“I’ll take that as a compliment.” Jake half laughed.“So what do I do now?” I asked as I walked around him. “Can I slap your ass?”“If that is to be part of my punishment,” He replied. “I guess you can do whatever you feel like doing to punish me.”“Cool.” I said as I. All was quiet. He was holding his breath, hoping the bushes he hid behind and his silence would turn him invisible and safe. No such luck. With a scream of ‘ GOTCHA!’, one of the four girls who, all but one, looked much older and certainly stronger than he, grabbed him by his shirt collar and yanked him onto a side path. He was knocked to the ground and instantly surrounded by the gang of tenth and eleventh graders.The girl towering over him asked, “What’s your name and how old are you,. You must be his k**!" "Oh my gawd", he exclaimed. "My Dad is Larry Matthews. I'm Sean, his son." We had put away our dicks, had zipped up and were washing our hands when I asked,"If I remember correctly, you were born here right?" "Yes, we moved away when I was 3 months old. This is my first time back. I'm on my way to Chicago for a new job. If I complete my probation successfully, I'll move there permanently and my girl friend will move there too." "Is she a good fuck?" He is rather shocked at.