” Brian’s face reddened at the taunting, humiliating words. He was a vain man. He knew his dick wasn’t quite average. Having the pretty boy make... fun of his manhood was embarrassing. “Get it hard, bitch!” James barked. “Get the little wee wee hard! Play with that little thing and get it boned up. Do you need some tweezers or a microscope?” As James watched the convict trying to get erect, he stroked his own impressive piece. His big teen tool had softened a little but rapidly came to life. . "I pushed back a little with my hips and felt the dildo slip in about aninch. There was no pain and having that little bit slide into me feltreally good, so I said, "I'm okay just go slow at first."Before the last of my words exited my mouth Annie slid in a few moreinches. God that felt really good and I couldn't help moaning as I wasimpaled on her rod even further. Annie could hear from my moans, I wasenjoying this so she started fucking me with the few inches she alreadyhad in me. She didn't. “You could call it that if you want, but we don't really like that word. We're immortal as long as we have a host. Wooden stakes to the heart aren't going to work, and neither is sunlight. I've also grown quite fond of garlic, but it's terrible when I smell it leaking from people's pores.” She laughs, a loud and bitter bark and I can see she still doesn't believe me, which I understand – most people take a lot of convincing. She shakes her head and pushes past me, stomping up the steps back. Joe was a converted salesman, but a very shrewd business man.A.L.'s son, Alvin, was a lead mechanic, (journeyman), and his brother-in-law, Jody, was a new mechanic, having become indentured after being laid off from Seaboard Coast Line RR. Laz, was foreman, Jimmy, Adams, and Bob were the other mechanics.Laz and Jimmy were A.L.'s old cronies. Laz was a very stern foreman, not given to pranks, but watch yourself with the rest of them.Two weeks after I started, they indentured another apprentice,.