“My name is Buddy I am fourteen. What is your name?”“My name is Lilly. I am fourteen too. This is the first time I have been here. I love it. I ...ave been doing this all day. Where is your tent? Ours is that green and white one in that corner over there,” she said pointing it out.“Ours is the one across the corner,” Buddy said point to his family tent.“Your tent is huge. I have never seen one that big!” she exclaimed.“It is twenty by twenty. We camp a lot,” Buddy said.Buddy took one slide and. After a couple of minutes of listening pleasure, there was a brief pause, a bit of rustling of the phone. Then there was just heavy breathing that slowly returned to normal. Finally, the soft sultry voice of a more composed Barb spoke, "Oh Howdy, you made Mommy soak her sheets. You made me cum you naughty boy. Just you wait till Mommy gets home." "Barb," I said softly into the phone, "you made me cum with you!" "What? What did you say Howdy?" I repeated myself. "Barb, you got me so fucking. Finally, Friday came around, and I got a call from my sister Aurelia. Marcus’ school tested them weekly, over various subjects, ranked from A1 down to G9. His previous report had been averaged at D6. I had set Marcus the goal of reaching an average overall in his subjects of a C5.“He did it!” Aurelia said immediately as I answered the phone.“What average did he get?” I asked.“C1, even better than you asked him for,” she replied.Good news for my sister, it seemed my talk with him had done the. "Y-you're welcome." A pause. "I enjoyed it, too." Should I pick you up around 9:15?" Pick me up?" Now she was truly puzzled."For the Faire. It opens at 10, right?" Yes, yes, of course. 9:15 would be perfect." Her relief was almost palpable. And yet... there seemed to be a little disappointment as well. Hmmm.I gave a cheery wave as the door opened. "Good night!" Good night. And thank you." She gave a little half smile. Yes!And I turned and made my way to my car and then home.A Renaissance Faire..