No one would know. No one would hear. But she was talking to him, her eyes speaking more than any voice could. Even The Voice. Where have you been? Ha...sen returned her gaze. He had nothing to hide from Bonnie. He was probably the only person she loved. Truly loved, not just cared for, but truly loved. There was nothing he could do that would change that. He’d tried. Some of the things he’d done in the past….She loved him anyway. She’d nursed him. Put him back together so many times. He loved. The slightest of infractions would earn more spankings while on punishment.“My goodness, Sally!” Aunt Jane broke the silence. “Look at how hard your little dickie is!” They both gasped and giggled as they pointed and looked at it. My name is Salvatore and I hate it when they call me Sally, but I learned long ago the price of complaining.I haven’t started puberty yet. My body is completely hairless and I am the smallest of stature among my classmates. My little dickie (which is what I must. I’ve had a 3 girlfriends till now but haven’t done anything with any of them. Holding hands and kissing on cheeks is as far as it got with the first two. The third one was adventurous. She was the girl I kissed for the first time and over the 2 years of our relationship we’d lots of fun especially in movie theaters.We kissed, fondled each other and played with each other’s bodies. After a few months she even gave me my first handjob and I came violently all over the seats behind us (yes, behind. Yep. Be there in 15,” replies Jay.Taryn begins to pace in her bedroom. She absolutely hates packing. But she would committ fashion suicide if she just packed a random handful of clothes. She begins to pluck and pull any and everything from her closets. Opening and shutting dresser drawers. Surveying both shoe nooks and eventually decides to pack her whole damn jewelry collection. If all else fails, she can always wear a pair of diamond earrings and a smile. Wouldn’t be the first time. Exactly.