I may justhave to increase it to a hundred!Him: No! Please! I'm sorry! I'll make it up to you!Me: You can start by kissing mommy's feet. (I dangle my ...eet in front ofhim.) Remember, hands behind your back dear.My sissy son leans forward, his tongue sticking out. I know he enjoysthis almost as much as he enjoys getting his boy pussy fucked. Histongue greedily laps at my toes. His puts his lips over each toe andbegins sucking away. With his attention focused on my feet, I glancebehind him to see. Most important for the first time in his life he was never hungry. While others complained about how hard the training was, Bret always just smiled. Bret didn't realize till years later that Mike having something available for Bret to eat and drink was not a normal part of a job.At the age of 9 Bret found one more thing he could do without permission from the orphanage. Bret discovered the enjoyment of exercise. Early every morning, long before anyone at the orphanage could be expected to be. Months passed as Snow White served her masters, the miners of the Teutoburger Wald. She became accustomed to their attentions and came to love the unceasing pleasure that was to be had from their strong arms as they held her fast and showed her that they were men who knew how to take what they wanted from a woman. The taste of them between her lips, the way that they filled all of her cavities with such strong thrusts, became a pleasure until she realized that she was lucky to be the lover of. "I knew this would be great," My mother grinned and left me astonished."Mom!" I snapped both of their attention to me but failed to halt their movements, "What's going on around here?" It looks like everyone is acting out their deepest desires."My jaw dropped, "And yours was doing this to my best friend?" It was also his," She smiled and forced a shiver down my back when she growled.I slammed the wood down and ran to the most isolated part of the village. How long was this going to go on for?.