I contented myself for several months, just checking the news of the world, watching for new forms of evildoing that I could conquer, but not imposing...any new death sentences. I noticed that a new crop of dirty politicians was gradually emerging here and there, so I worked for several weeks to describe a number of different types of conduct, by politicians, that would cause them to go to bed one night and not wake up ever again.It was an excellent exercise, and scattered additional political. I smiled and nodded. "And I can tell people and everything?" Yes," I said smiling."Are you ready for the test?" she asked."What test?" I asked."There are three parts," she said. She pulled her sweatshirt over her head and lifted her big breasts out of her bra. "Suck these," she said. I passed the first part of the test with flying colors. For the second part of the test she sucked my dick until I was dying to cum, but she wouldn't let me.For the final part of the test she wrapped he legs around. The boy wished that he could explain his way of life to his lover.He realized, however, that it could not be done with mime. Heknew that he would have to teach the boy his language, learn his,or both.******On his island, boy sex had been going on for as long as anyonecould remember. In all of their history, there were stories of boysex. Boys were, by far, the most popular for sex. Men marriedwomen and produced babies. They were not suppose to have sexwith boys once they were married, but this. The plug felt good filling her but it was nothing like being fucked. She pulled her pants up and straightened her shirt. Harry walked towards the front door, grabbing the keys to his truck off a side table by the door as he did. Kim followed him out the front door and across the stones in the parking lot. She stumbled in her heels to an old red and white pick-up truck and climbed into the passenger side. Kim wondered where they were going as Harry drove them down the long driveway and out to.