He pisses on the butt plug that he can see when I lift my legs. I am trying to piss at the same time but, because I am enjoying watching his piss flow... all over me, I cannot get started. Finally he finishes and I sit up and he lets me lick and suck the last drops of piss off his cock. When I sit up I feel my weight push the butt plug deeper and it reminds me he still has the beads in so I reach under his balls and give the bead handle a small jiggle to try and keep his arse excited. I lay down. "Okay, kids, tell me what happened," he said, looking at us severely.I decided to narrate."There's this transfer kid from down south somewhere. Name's Rosie Devlin. She came up and said something about how I was doing Tabby a big favor by hanging around her because she's black and Tabby, um, decided to show her how she felt about that." How did you get involved, Bobby?" I was sitting there when it happened and I guess Mr. Henderson probably thought I did it."He turned to Tabby, who was sitting. But some of the girls were interesting as well. Most of the girl clerks just glared and talked to each other about us, I am sure. We didn't care. We knew we could make their boyfriends happier than them any day.As if right on queue, the guards showed up. One old and one new younger one. We looked at each other and smiled. We had already decided what would happen ahead of time. We knew if the guards showed up, we each would get one. It was my turn with the new younger ones. I was excited.They. "Okay, honey. In any case, I have Mr. Hutchins from the garage on the phone. He says your car's ready." Yes!" I grinned happily for a second; then, I remembered my conversation with Dad, and my elatedness vanished like snow before the sun.Still, there was always a chance that it wouldn't be too expensive, I thought to myself as I picked up the cordless handset that was on my desk, while Mom walked out of my bedroom again.Five minutes later I sat dejectedly on my bed, feeling pretty damn.