He was wild with excitement and youthful energy. Amazingly, Jack spurted again, another explosion of cum, this time partly down my throat and partly ...ver my face and hair. Then he said: ?stay squatting, bitch. I will be back in a soon.? Jack was gone only a few minutes. Of course I did not move, remaining in a squatting position. Jack returned with his digital camera and told me to smile for the camera. He took pictures of me, then he simply said ?stay? and went to collect something. I have. I continued to stimulate the shaft while I contemplated what I wanted to do. I was unsure precisely what I was willing to do for my stepbrother. I leaned forward and kissed the head again, this time a bit more passionately, parting my lips ever so slightly and allowing my tongue to contact the head. As my tongue gently swept across the tiny opening at the tip, I detected a taste with which I was not familiar. It was barely detectable and not unpleasant, but slightly bitter. I now know I was. The lesson hadn’t been pretty. Until that day he had always imagined himself as able to handle any situation that might arise. That day, he had discovered that he was clueless when it came to an emergency.“I felt pretty bad that day,” Dan said earning an odd look from Eric. He looked around and saw the policemen enter the room. He said, “It looks like they are about to start. Let’s get a seat.”Dan sat down on the last row. Eric looked at him and then at the front row. He really wanted to sit on. .. mostly because it’s hard to really put your weight behind a punch when you are lying on the ground ... but I got lucky and positioned it right.The blow dazed him for a moment and he released me completely, one hand going to the side of his head, trying to get his head clear.I reached over to where his handcuffs were lying on the ground, dropped in our struggle. Grabbing them, I snapped one cuff on the wrist closest to me and rolled him over.He started to fight back harder, having finally.