Javier spoke first. He hitched his right leg with his two hands, the unwieldy external brace a relic from the polio he’d suffered as a child.“You ...read the document Sofía showed you, Michael, right?”Several weeks before my visit she’d handed me a small manuscript, poorly printed, its binding beginning to shred. She refused to explain who it had belonged to or where it had come from.“Here, read this before the visit,” she’d said. “It’s not the original. It’s a nineteenth century transcription, my. " Good", he said, "cause I'm about to bust from drinking your cum in there andI've been wanting to fuck your virgin mouth since the day we met." He led meto the dark corner of the building and pushed me down on my knees whileopening his pants to let out his great big dick. He held the poppers undermy nose for another hit as I watched that huge cock sway in front of my face.The rush I got made me want to suck that dick as much as I'd ever wanted pussy.I had to open my mouth all the way just to. We ended up having to keep track of who last sat in the front seat. Many fights ensued as to the memory of who last had the honor. Many times the 3 of us would end up in the back seat as mom had had enough of our fighting.I recall looking at the strange straps on the seats. We tested out these new 'seatbelts' to see what made them work. They were all lap belts at the time. They snapped together and you could adjust the length of the belt to make it fit on you.Not long after I remember having a. ‘Hey! I know! Let’s roll the tube down the hill. We can take turns. One of us can roll it from the top and see how far it can go. The other can stay at the bottom and catch it! Huh? Wanna?’ ‘Sure, okay Ernie, sounds like fun. Jeff would rather escape to the safety of his sci-fi, but is reluctant to leave Ernie alone. The game is soon afoot and proves to be great fun, if somewhat difficult. Ernie’s small hands can push only from the side. Jeff himself can reach the top of the huge red donut only.