“Move your hands and you’re fucking dead,” he told the younger harshly, to which he got a frantic nod. Slowly removing his hand, the other boy o...bediently kept them where they were. Kevin smiled slightly, bringing his handss down to his own jeans, undoing the button and then the zipper. He pulled them down hurriedly, sighing out softly as his erection was sprung free, shivering as well at the cool air that met his burning skin. Looking with a lust-filled gaze toward the other boy, he could see. " We walked in and sat down. Using the menus as cover for silence, I tried desperately to think of what to say to break the awkward situation. Debbi saved me by speaking first, "Thanks for coming with me, I have wanted to spend some time with you for quite a while." "Me too, you really put a lot of effort into your exercise, care to tell me about yourself?" I asked. "Sure, why not," Debbi replied. "I have been divorced for three years now, I have one child, Michelle, he’s 17 . . . he goes to. This is the minimum I expect, by the way!9. No arguing back, or questioning my instructions10. Do not request the key under any circumstances, unless you believe your health to be at riskAny questions?”“No, Miss Aurelia”, I managed to respond. A smile flashed across her face, “you are obedient, aren’t you?”.“Stand up”, she commanded. I stood, with my arms behind my back, in front of her. She ran her right hand across my midriff, and took my cage with her left. With affirm motion she then took. I cancelled my date with him that Saturday night (I told him I had a bug of some kind) and I came to realize I would have to start training Bobby properly.My campaign started Monday morning at school. As always, Bobby met me at my locker and immediately tried to start making out with me. Let me tell you, he was really surprised with how I reacted! I pushed him away and he tried to push back in, and I pushed back again. “What?”“Bobby, if I ever hear you say what you said about dead fish again.