But he knew, deep down inside, that to be a better man, he needed to overcome this. His arrogance wasn’t a safety device; it was a character flaw. H... needed other people to get by in life. He needed to be a part of the machine he so despised. Jill’s incredible maturity for her age beckoned to him. He somehow sensed that she could help him, she could teach him, she could allow him to overcome himself.Already she had brought out a bit of the better in him; his taking her back to his room because. Jerry called a halt because he was worried that people would notice his arched eyebrows if he let her continue. Missy figured that she had pushed everything as far as she could for this phase of the conversion process, so she relented. Little Jerry was shocked when he turned to look in the mirror. There was a very pretty girl looking back at him. Missy placed a gold necklace around his neck and hooked the clasp in back. It had a gold crucifix pendant and had been a Christmas present from her. He seemed to ignore Mandas' question as he rang a small bell perched atop one of the hand-rests. A servant entered, carrying a gleaming gold platter with several crystal goblets filled with pale red wine.Mandas' jaw tightened as Norlan plucked a goblet from the tray. The servant turned to him, but he shook his head. "You continue to play the part of the sophisticate, but we both know you are no better than a peasant."Norlan took a slow sip of his wine. "Really, Mandas, you must get new. All this time we chatted about the weather, baseball, the Olympics, etc. I had finished peeing and was just standing there stroking my cock while we talked and looked at each others equipment. When he was done peeing. he squeezed the piss out of his foreskin with his thumb and fingers. Darn! I'd hoped that he would peel his hood back so I could see his knob. He shook it a time or two and put it back in his pants and zipped up. So, I proceeded to do the same. While we were washing up at the.