. sleepy little boy."Robert knew something was wrong. Why was this strange woman talking to him like a child? Why was he so drowsy? But the thoughts w...re jumbled and lost in the wonderful sensation of her breast in his mouth, her hand on his cock."Yes, my breasts makes my little boy sooooo sleepy don't they Bobby. Bobby wants to go beddie bye with me don't you sweetie? Cuddle up in my arms and sleeeeeeep. And I'm going to let you, let you go sleepy sleepy with me, Bobby. But you're not just a. The next day at school was like any other, I suppose. I was in specialed because of "emotional" issues. At first they put me in special edbecause I was dyslexic, then they found out I had a genius IQ and didn'tknow what to do with me. I was the only kid both in special ed and thegifted program. But, my class consisted of eleven other kids and we allstayed in the same room as teachers came to the class in order to teachus.The day was going fine. I was looking forward to the end of the day. "Please don't be upset darling. I told you last night that I was very happy that you enjoyed it and I meant it when I said that I enjoyed it too at the end. I also meant it when I told you that if they came back again they wouldn't really have to rape me unless you changed your mind" she whispered softly.I took her into my arms and cuddled her, stroking her hair as I told her again and again just how much I loved her. What's more, I remembered just how much I had been aroused by what had. It didn't show anything, not even faces, but it was extremely sexy all the same Ð enough to make my cock twitch. Ronnie sent me other examples of even more of this kind of work. She told me that most of her models were friends of hers, meaning they were fellow high school students. I often kidded her about bringing out the dirty old man in me by sending me these nude shots of her underage friends, but I helped her with my critiques of the pictures, both technical and artistic, and the pictures.