"How did he do, Jack?" Anne asked. "He's good, are you sure this is his first time – he gives great head." Jack responds. "Well he does like sucking... my strap on, so he's had some practice and he loves eating his own cum!" Anne taunts. "Well, that explains, maybe, why he is such a good cocksucker, and he had no problem swallowing my load – I had saved it up for a week just like you asked." Jack responds."Thank you so much Jack, I can't wait to see the tape. Michael, honey, make sure you thank. She looked up at me with her sad eyes. "What Honey?" Well, could we at least fool around a little?" She gave me a look like I had just peed in her tennis shoes and walked away. I shrugged and sat down to eat breakfast. Hey, I was hungry.I guess I better tell a little about why there was just Mom and me in out house. Mom's dad started to fuck her when she was nine years old and never stopped until she left the house to go to college. They were the standard Mormon family with a few non-standard. But it gives me plenty of time to train.”I asked him if he’d done any bodybuilding competitions. “Not me!” he shook his head emphatically. “There’s a difference between standing here naked and standing on a stage in a G-string. I don’t know, at least here nobody knows me. And all those guys are taking steroids and dieting down to like six percent bodyfat. That’s not even healthy. I lift weights and exercise and eat right to be healthy. I like the old-school bodybuilders, like Steve. They all thought he was such a good guy, an out standing person. John Derringer rose early every morning and leaving the house every day like clock work at Seven every morning. He would sit in his van waiting for a young child to take from their yard. Once he had his victim he would drive out to the country to his secret place that not even his wife knew about. Once inside he would abuse his victim for hours on end before killing them. He would chuckle to himself as he cleaned away any trace of.