I gotta transfer out of this district. A priest in the crowd drew my attention. My eyes were trained to notice subtle behavioral cues that were out of...place. It was unusual for a priest to stand in all the regalia with the white collar, a bible in hand, and a swinging thurible. The incense smoke came out of the tiny holes of the thurible. The priest kept walking up to the barricade. Fabio put the flat of his palm on the priest’s chest to stop him. ‘Hold your horses, holly man. This is an active. And I have to say that sucking on those little boys cocks with my poo poo all over them was the most disgusting thing I ever had to do in my life. But as horrible as that was, the sweet sixteen party was even worse.Just to make things extra hard on me, mommy made me eat bowls of cold baked beans all that morning. I was completely naked of course although mom did let me walk around with a roll of toilet paper just to more or less stay clean. That’s the way I greeted our guests too, completely. I didn’t have my keys or the garage door opener with me. As Barry parked the car, I noticed that it looked like the TV room lights were out. I unloaded my clubs and said good night to the guys. I walked around the back of the house to see if the TV was on. As I walked up the first flight of the deck steps, I noticed a slight glimmer of light coming from the French doors. It appeared the TV was on. As I walked across the first level of the deck, I noticed the bedroom lights were on. I retrieved. “Didn’t you hear what I just said?” She watched as I took off my pants, and hit my hand away as I tried to cover my swelling penis. “Hands by your sides,” she said as she watched it grow bigger. Then she made me stand astride the piano stool and bend over. “This is for not practicing,” she said as she brought down the first of three strokes, swish, swish, swish and I leapt up holding my bum. She tapped the end of the cane across my swelling cock, “If you don’t control yourself, I will give him.