It was a nice dinner birthday party for him, and he is so sweet! Am I going to try this? I guess so. I hate the thought of it, but I need relief from ...my pain. I get ready for bed and walk down the hall to his room. Oh well, here goes.Mom's come in, and she locked my door behind her! She locked my door! That means she is going to do it! I have been lying here on my bed in my PJ's for the last hour waiting for her and hoping she would. She is setting down on the bed next to me."Jimmy, I have. We’ve been putting in a garden,” Wheels said.“That’s really a great idea. I should have thought of that,” Betsy said.“You were busy with other things,” Charlie said.Captain Jack, Debbie, Paul, Sue, Ben, and Henry were waiting off to the side. Betsy turned to them and said, “I’m so happy you made it here.”Ben said, “I’m delighted to be here. This is an oasis of calm in the midst of absolute chaos.”Debbie said, “I didn’t really think too much about how lucky I was to have left when I did. It. What else?”“Um ... I noticed that the Martians only invaded England. The people only had to escape from England and they were safe. Why would he write as if only England was important?”“An excellent question. An Anglo-centric viewpoint. Very much a sign of his times. For extra credit, you can write me a report about The War of the Worlds. I don’t want you to tell me the story. Give me a summary of the plot in one paragraph. After that, I want you to focus your report on the evidence in the book. Holy shit! As I’m enjoying his slow strip show, I realize he’s still between my legs. I guess that’s just in case he moves and my legs clamp shut to end his progress. I don’t blame his caution. He’s lying on me again slightly as he needs to lift his knees off the bed to fully remove the pants. While close to me, he kisses me to remind me why we are doing what we’re doing. With every last shred of fabric off his body, he kneels between my legs again and begins to stroke his monster cock with.