Just let me see that."The young clerk then quickly reaches across the counter, pulls out thethong, and lays it out on the counter!"Oh, gosh." Is this...a joke or something, or are you serious'?"It's no joke. Would you please help me'?She looks at me and finally smiles."Sure, no problem."She takes the pink thong over to a large circular rack of nail polishbottles."We have so many colors, I'm sure we will find a perfect match for yousweetie."She winks at me likes as it's our little secret.Just. He would wash me with a cloth, rubbing every part of my little boy body and making sure that he got his finger a little in my asshole 'to be sure I was clean.' At first I didn't like it but after awhile it felt kinda good. Sometimes his finger went in pretty far. He made me wash his private parts because he said I could reach them better. When I did his dick got hard and stood out. He wasn't very tall but his dick was pretty big.After mom left I had trouble sleeping and would wake up. "That's right. You know those 'maintenance fees' you have to pay every month?" "Yes." "That's one of the things those fees are used for, among other things." "What other things?" "Well, if you have any plumbing or heating problems or need work done on your house work is hired from outside the Community and that work is guaranteed by the Governing Committee. It's all on the up-and-up and I've never heard anyone say anything negative about it. We all appreciate the work and it takes a load off. But there's nothing much to do except drink at this time of the night, and he isn't lonely enough for that.It's more that he's at a loose end.His girl's out with her bestie, his mates are watching a game somewhere, and his brother is on a date. As he rummages through the basket his fingers snag on something soft. Something which can't possibly be his, he thinks as he pulls it free of the tangled soiled bedsheets.Turns out he's right. The lacy underwear he's affectionately dubbed mocha patch.