Owens’ dick?” She asked.“Okay, I’ll do it” he said quietly. “What do you want me to do?” “Get on your knees in front of Mr. Owens,...” she directed. I stood up as the boy slipped off the couch and stared at my stiff cock. “Okay, Billy, start sucking,” she harshly ordered. Tentatively, the boy reached out and grasped my cock. Slowly he opened his mouth and slipped the head in. At first he merely held the cockhead in his mouth without sucking. Impatiently, I grabbed the back of his head. Two sets ofsmaller nipples were visible on his stomach from where the shirt waspulled up. He tweaked one of the new nipples and didn't bother to holdback the moan it evoked. Thick, soft fur pushed at the front of hisunderwear and he could see his limp dick though the sudden bush. Thefur around his crotch was far more plush than the short fur on hisbody. The simple briefs strained at the size of his ass and thighs buthe worked two thumbs into the band and wriggled himself out of them.Brown. His female assistant told me that he had gone to the “field” to check on reports of Taliban incursions across the border. The woman knew me by my old code-name and she told me that the office had changed in my absence and the new people were talking to the Taliban every day attempting to discover their intentions in Afghanistan-Pakistan relations. She told me that my old Al Queda pals were looking for me and that they were not satisfied with my reported demise when the London cell had been. During the week, we went to school during the day and worked together on homework in the evening. Jim and Cindy had moved back into town, which made Jenny happy. She would always ask me if I minded. I minded her asking me every time she wanted to go. I knew that this was still part of the fallout from the mess at McDonald's.Christmas was coming up and Dad decided that he would surprise us. It was on a night that Jim and Cindy were over for dinner."Well, now that everyone is here, I would like.