There is water nearby too, and it will be easy to screen the entrance with brush.” Almost as an afterthought he added, “And it’s empty. There wa...s a porky in there, but I scared it away.”Seth surveyed the boy’s discovery. “You have done well, Aard.” Dann smiled, and nodded too, delighted with his protégé’s success. Seth continued, speaking to Dann now, “I think we have made a wise choice for your apprentice, kinsman, and so far you have begun to teach him well.”“Pah! Apprentice? Kinsman?. Literally she said, “Come by my house after school,” like she was setting up a play date! I worked for myself at the time, so it was easy for me to adjust my schedule. Joni lived about 5 miles from my house so I swung by on my way home. She lived in a tidy little brick bungalow in one of Chicago’s older neighborhoods. I swung into the narrow driveway, shut the car down and hopped out not knowing what to expect. Joni had sent a face picture but it wasn’t very flattering. I was half. It smelled like mothballs and old antiques.We received a dog cage from them big enough that the three of us could pile in. Most nights, we would have our wrists tied behind our backs and sleep together in that cage with our bodies intertwined in the living room. Asses pressed to tits, mouths to mouth. It was gross, but there were times we could masturbate each other or eat each other out. It was sort of a favor to one another. We weren’t supposed to be doing that, but Candy and Honey. Forty years ago we were growing up on the family farm/ranch in the Texas panhandle a couple of miles outside of town. We were seventeen at the time. Our mother had passed away a couple of years before and it was just the two of us and our Dad. We had to be, and were pretty self-sufficient by the time we were seventeen. Our Dad worked long hours and we were expected to get ourselves up, etc. to go to school. The bus would pick us up at the road that fronted our farm about 200 yards from the.