' The young boy whimpered '...yes daddy, I'll be your bitch y'all can fuck me anytime...' Suddenly without warning a hand clamped over my mouth and st...ong hands gripped my arms. I twisted around in horror to see Charlie and Daniel smiling at me, the three of us struggled as Bruce called out '...Daniel, Charlie, what's going on, who's there...' Daniel and Charlie managed to pull me around the lockers and answer '...look what we have here, another tight ass hole...' Bruce did not even pull out of. But more than the constant danger of traps, there was an omnipresent senses of being followed. Distant echoes behind us, clatters and clacks that we tried to track down several times ... but always came up empty. We would stand still and listen hard whenever we thought we heard the sounds, but every time, the noise would cease. Every time we went to check, we found naught but a faint disturbance in the dust.The creeping sense of foreboding grew more and more intense as we came to a corridor. She stared at me. I was hard as a rock, I grabbed my cock and began stroking it. "Stroke it while you look at me," she said. I noticed her breath was getting heavier. I could not take my eyes off of her. One of her hands was now under her skirt."Were you really thinking of me, when you were playing with yourself?" she asked, again. "For over a week now mom, every night." I said."I guess I should explain to you, about the birds and the bees, unless you all ready know." I'd like that," I said.. The trophies both academic and athletic residing in a locked glass case. The rickety stairs leading to the second floor where all the children’s bedrooms were located. All these and more harkened to a simpler time when John needed the comfort of a family.Now he was forty-three and his wife Linda wanted to annul their marriage. Their daughter Joan was eighteen and she was studying at a helluva expensive school that he could barely afford. While he didn’t want to return here, he was glad to get.