He calmly hit the button that turned on the alternating ditch lights, perhaps a little later than he should have. The crossing was approaching sooner ...han he had expected- he hadn't calculated for the decrease in time the slight increase in speed created. But in this instance, the seconds made all the difference in the world.Maybe Kyle Palmer would have been able to slow down or speed up if the train had announced its presence earlier. Certainly, it had been announcing it for some time before. “Yeah, it will but like I told you. My wife isn’t going to be the only one having all the damn fun. PULL YOUR PANTS OFF AND GET ON YOUR KNEES!” Figuring there was no way out, I did as I was told and he pulled down his shorts. For the second time I was looking at his black dick, this time is was hard and dripping pre-cum. I could see all the veins leading up to its big head which was lighter that its chocolate staff. “Suck that shit bitch!” he demanded. I grabbed that base but he said “NO BITCH,. He had always trusted me to look out for myself, a trait my mother hadn’t adopted. “Thanks dad” I replied lingering in his doorway for a minute then walking on, “Hey where are those bracelets you bought the other day?” I smiled, though unprepared for this question, “Uh, I threw them away, they started to make my wrists go green…” I heard dad tuting quietly and mutter something to the effect of “Damn eBay rubbish…” eBay being the place I’d told him I’d bought it. In fact I’d got it from a expert. She failed to stifle a small laugh, ‘You were raised in the fairy tale city where there is no want over the mountains and beyond the wastes where nothing lives?’ He nodded, ‘I lived there. I was raised there. It’s a beautiful city. There’s little crime, petty or otherwise, and the people work together because for centuries had they not they’d all be dead. Science and magic co-exist peacefully and all lives have value. Is it perfect?’ He shook his head in answer, ‘No place is, but it was.