" They won't," Roger said, "Nan read about uniforms and all Calveen's men and all Robby's men are wearing yellow streamers to identify themselves. It ...was Janet's idea to use them and she told Roger and Mickey to get the word out." With that, all the men around me broke out yellow rags to tie about their arms, even Janet had one for herself and another for me, which she tied on my arm.It took over another hour but, finally, the last of the Cincy's surrendered. We found the "Great Cin" dead. I said that I had no idea with a smile that said this is getting wierd. After a very long pause he finally got more to his point and Patrick asked if he could suck my cock. I immediately stopped massaging his thigh and looked at him in disbelief.Patrick said, “C’mon, it won’t be that wierd, all I want to do is try it.”Then I said, “Won’t that be wierd though if I get a hard-on?”Patrick said, “I won’t tell anyone so it won’t matter. C’mon, all you have to do is stand right where you are.”After. Prentiss answered wearing a pair of hot pink boyshorts, a gray tank top, and yellow footies. His lips were covered with gloss and he smelled of sweet cherry blossom. Renald grinned broadly and said in his thick accent, “We gwan have fun!” “Yes sir,” replied the 16 year old. “Take that shirt off. Lemme see those titties, baby!” Prentiss took off the top. Renald admired the fleshy breasts. He grabbed one in each hand and remarked, “Oh yeah, bitch! Show me that ass!” Prentiss shook off his. So it's a different word that either person can say to make the other one stop." "That's exactly it," he affirmed. "It's a word you can say when I'm hurting you, scaring you, or you don't want me to go ahead. You can say it any time and I'll immediately stop what I'm doing and ask if you're ok. Do you understand?" "Yes." "I don't want you to misuse it though. If you say it every time you get hesitant or you're experiencing mild discomfort it will lose its power." "Ok." "Do you know.