Sometimes, life is tough, but Hey!When we entered the auditorium, the Principal gestured for me to come on stage and to bring my entourage along. What...the hell? This dream just kept getting more involved. What the hell had I eaten the night before that would cause such a dream? Four triple Whoppers, six fries and several milk shakes had never bothered me before. A growing boy has to eat to keep his strength up, doesn’t he?Oh, yeah. I forgot about the half dozen eggs and four English muffins I. ???? After I was finally done, which felt likeforever, I felt like throwing up and I think that master could see that. ?Oh noyou won?t, here this will help you digest a little better. We ate a big dinner,so our spit might help?, he answered. Mistress forced me to open my mouthagain. And Master let out about 10 gigantic spits into my mouth which I had toswallow. If I didn?t swallow, mistress slapped me across my face and so didmaster, until I did swallow. Than mistress did the same thing. ??. "Too bad, what's my question?" When was the last time you gave a guy a blow job?" He totally knows it was me."Sexy turn, huh? Not long ago, it was still August."He opened his mouth, about to say more, but decided against it.The boring game goes on and I can feel Jake staring at me.~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Everyone's asleep, except for me. I hear footsteps and pretend to be sleeping."I know you're awake," Jake whispers.I open my eyes."What do you want?" I ask, standing up.He grabs my wrist and drags. I thought this was kind of odd but yet at the same time excited me a bit. I arrived at their house and stood over by the trailer and then gave them a text and told them I had arrived. A short time later, they came around the corner and walked toward me. She was an average looking BBW. She had on a low cut shirt on that showed her cleavage and had slacks on with a pair of high heels. Not a bad looking lady at all.We all three stepped inside the little trailer. Me and the Mrs sat on the bed next.