Do you want me to suck your penis? Then come inside. We went inside and later we fucked for half an hour and we both lay on the bed and I asked, “Wh...re is your mom? She was not here and so that I had called you. Hey I will go by now, if anybody see us now what would happen? Hey don’t be scared, no one will come because I and my mother only will stay in here. What about your father?What father? I mean your father, I don’t have any, what? Don’t you have a father? My mom didn’t have a father and I. Then the conversation got a little strange. Mr. Banks started telling me about his personal life. I was on my second drink and he was on his third and he was telling me that that he and his wife, Jill had been happily married for almost thirty years but now he was having sexual problems and she was getting pretty uptight about his not being able to satisfy her needs, and she still had strong needs.“Vic, this job offer would come with a special duty. Jill Has told me that she needs to find some. As the events of last night played back in his mind the scent grew fainter. He head the door in the next room close, and footsteps receading down the hallway away from his room.He opened the bedroom door, and found that there had indeed been someone in the room, and they had left something behind. A large covered tray was on the table nearby, and what looked to be shirt without sleeves, and a pair of short pants lay across the back of a chair. He lifted the tray cover, and was rewarded by the. I had to be strong for both of us. I treated hisnausea every way I could think of, gave him antacids andprochlorperazine, you know, whatever might ease his misery --though not too much. He lost weight, a lot of it, and I began toworry about him, though it did turn out to be advantageous lateron. He still has practically no waistline, and his hip-bones jutway out, he looks perfect in a sheath or .... Anyhow, it wassummer, so we blamed it all on spoiled food, and eventually hisbody adjusted.