He dare not make more mistakes. He waited another moment, ran the plans through his mind, and strode over to his waiting men to select one to remain w...th a cellphone to intercept calls from their man in Boise.Other men were on the mountain with them. Eyes watched; ears listened. Word of the reorganized Russian threat reached the elders.Michael, Steve and Marie ate a simple but satisfying meal around the cabin's kitchen table; then settled for the evening to face a stone fireplace set in the. Working out takes my mind off things and makes me less stressed and I was also excited to see Dom there. I started working out straight away, almost doing it seductively, trying to finally hint to him that I was attracted to him. A couple of hours past and to my despair the session was over. But things got a lot better, he told me to go clean up in the showers and that he would be in there in a couple of minutes. I wanted to make a impression on him, there and then but wasn’t sure how. I slowly. He always thought his mom’s feet were pretty, always clean and nice nail polish all the time, she always took care of them.He would play under the table and look at and sniff her feet, it made him feel funny when he took a whiff and they had a strong scent. When he got a little older, he would masturbate with her smelly nylons and socks, he think that’s how she caught on, the sock of hers that he used was forgotten about and left under his bed and when he came home from school to put it back in. He smiled. "My name is Jim," he said."Hi. Name is Don," I replied. "Nice to meet you." Yeah" he smiled. "You come here often?" I try every day, if I can," I said. "Usually in the morning, but at night, if I miss the morning."I noticed he was spending an inordinate amount of time lathering his cock, which defiantly was getting firm.I was getting firm. No, I was getting HARD.I looked up, he was staring at me, a slight smile on his face.I spun away, blushing and embarrassed.I heard his voice,.