A few shots were fired missing him, but hitting the engine and the fuel lines, which started some major leaks. Heavy Metal Thunder was just thankful t...at he didn’t get hit, and the motorcycle didn’t explode in a ball of fire. One of the suits was smart enough to activate a switch on the wall for the garage doors to start closing. The race was on. The doors were already halfway down, so Heavy Metal Thunder slid the bike on its side, shoe on the ground to avoid scraping his left leg, and barely. .. his little toes might be. He wondered what a boy foot would taste like, what the boy would feel. He gulped and managed to tear his eyes away from toes, and arches and heels, and raise his eyes. Only to get captured by the view straight down the boy's spread thighs and right to a healthy hairless young prick and hairless amazingly hefty boy balls that were clearly visible to Hank's gaze. Hank gulped again, and forced himself to look away as the boy's prick twitched slightly."What do you want. Deftly and swiftly the nurses had prised his bottomcheeks apart. Matron had casually slipped a lubricated finger up through hissphincter and into his anus, nonchalantly she let first one finger, and then,with a quick thrust another roam about inside him. He had gasped and criedout in alarm as the enema nozzle had been gently but firmly inserted insidehis bottom, only to gasp with embarrassment as one of the pretty nurses hadcasually taken hold of his penis and then cupped her other hand around. "I bit down on my bottom lip for a moment, but hugged her. "I love you too, Mom." Thank you," she said, backing away. "I never meant for you to find out; I know that's no excuse for doing it, but were you masturbating, Chuck?" she asked before a gap. "Were you looking at me, sweetie?"I sat down on the bed and covered my face with both hands. I didn't know what to say, but of course, I kind of answered her question. So, she sat next to me, giggled just a tad. I didn't uncover my face, though,.