”“What about the location?”“It was grass, a garden, José María. Outside, obviously, but no place I recognized. It was only a second, remembe...r.”José María nodded.“It doesn’t really prove anything other than Monsieur M likes to watch what seems to be underage porn, we know that.” He leaned forward. “The thing is, Michael, we’d like to know what else is on his computer. We don’t really care about his porn collection, unless it’s got seriously hardcore stuff and underage models, or unless it gives. I would have to get some before the drive to the lake. The poor car had never had a full tank since the day my dad had handed me the keys. I had bought it myself, but it wasn't running at the time. My dad arranged for it to be fixed up, mechanically, at a reasonable cost by one of his friends. He stopped and filled it up before coming home.As I said, that was the last full tank it had before I got it. Even though gas was around 30 cents a gallon back then, $6.00 was a lot of money back then,. But she had other things in mind. – Ready for a dip? – What? – Come on, let’s go in the pool. – You sure? We just ate… – That didn’t prevent you yesterday evening, remember? Chickening out, are you? – No, it’s not that… – So? – (letting out a sigh) Okay, let me go and grab my swimming trunks. – What for? I don’t want to get tan lines, mister. (she winked, and to my surprise, started to undress) – But… but there are… My sentence trailed out, and I just spread my arms to show her the surrounding. .” I cried as I saw bright red blood on the base of Liam's older cock when I peeked into the open space between our bodies. I closed my eyes again tightly, wanting to all this to just go away, to rewind time back before this nightmare. There was a small sensation of pleasure mixed with pain, guilt and remorse as my mind was replaying my whole life up to this point 5 centimeters per second - - fully and slowly - - as my little cherry blossom muscles began to unintentionally contract and squeeze.