The first Monday that the logging company was moving in the door bell rang about 9:00 am that morning. I was not expecting any one so when I went to ...the door , I will call the owner of the logging company , Mike, not his real name, Mike was standing at the door and ask me if he could use the phone, this was before everone had a cell phone, This is the country, some one wants to use your phone, you let them in. Little did I know that what he was wanting to use was me!The closeest phone was on. ” Julie said. “I get a lot of interesting requests, but the best money is when I have a partner. Like yesterday. And I want you to be that partner.”“I hoped you would ask.” James said with a deep breath. “I was afraid it was a one-time thing.”“Well, if you want to perform, I will be your director.” Julie laughed. “Stick with me and I’ll make you a star.”“Tell me more.” James replied.“What we need to do is make you look younger.” Julie began. “I was thinking that if we shave all your body. So HC rolled his nipples in between his fingers with a huge gasping and gave them very firm tug. Although it was an imaginary call and daddy was not looking at all but Humberto’s breath jumped when he force pulled his nipples, knowing what daddy would say next, he could not let himself off easier than daddy would have done to him.He continued pulling, pinching his nipples as the waves of pain shot from them. “You bastard faggot boy”, daddy began yelling in his ear being unsatisfied with. After checking both of them out I decided on the Fairfield Inn on University Park Drive, a modest hotel yet not a dive. I was very specific on the room I wanted, and when I spoke with the clerk, she advised me the room was available. It was the end unit on the second floor facing the road. From the balcony I could look north and see the campus. A lot of students walked by on the way to and from campus. Carleigh and I had met on the internet at an erotic story website. We developed a friendship.