“Um, Irving, just one little thing. You said consultant but we haven’t talked about money yet.”He’s a little startled, but he gets over it qui...kly. “Right. Well. I think we can do two hundred dollars an hour. How does that sound, Hugo?”Hugo’s eyes get big. “You will give me two hundred dollars for each hour that I do this?” he asks incredulously. I can see him begin to realize how small-potatoes the money was he was getting for his veggies.But I don’t let it go any further. “Five hundred sounds. Casey gulped, then asked him how his day was going, when he would be home, and what was her homework for the day. He gave standard answers — until it came to the homework question.“Well, I’m going to let you figure out what your homework should be. Your guidelines are: outdoors, sex, risky, and, as always, fun.”Casey was floored: her Master was giving her free rein. She was thinking of all the crazy situations she could get into when his voice bellowed in her ear, “Just don’t get arrested,. Then I noticed she began to spend more and more time with Micah. At first it was quite innocent. They would sit together just talking or watching TV. But soon they were holding hands, and then cuddling and kissing.Finally the month was concluding and Micah's birthday was here. Standing with her arms around him Debbie asked "what can I give you for your birthday?" She was wearing a light cotton see-through blouse. Braless her pink areolas and darker nipples were plainly visible. Shyly he looked. Looking up at me, he leaned forward, and teasingly licked up the underside of my cock to the tip. His tongue caressed my purple knob and probed my oozing slit. I gasped aloud, closed my eyes and then rotated my head back, the universal sign of complete sexual surrender. He immediately took my entire 6-inch length into his expert mouth, all the way until his nose was pressed against my pubic hair. He followed this with powerful sucking motions. Despite his young age, he was certainly no novice.