"Wow, your mom is real pretty, Andy?"I looked over at him and he added, "I'm just saying. If our mom's had the same hair color, they could pass as sis...ters, don't you think?" Well," I said. "Her hair is really dark black, but she's colored it for years." So," Jeff said. "The drapes and the carpet don't match?" Listen Jeff, I haven't given you any nonsense about you fucking your own mother, but I need you to back off of my mom. She and dad are having a few issues and I'm giving her a lot of. Opening it, he does everything but melt at the sight in front of him.A petite, longhaired brunette with olive skin and chocolate pools for eyes stands there, wearing a pleated jean skirt that brushes the middle of her thighs. Her red-collared shirt begs to be taken off, rumbled and hiding a naughty secret beneath. On her small feet is a pair of 5-inch red stilettos, the ones she knows he loves.Her eyes go wide, slightly surprised he answered the door. He's stands there in nothing but a pair. However, as they tied together by some of the characters, who, in one way and another, figure in several of these tales, I recommend my readers to read them in the order in which they were written which is as follows:-1. Sebastian's Schooldays2. Sebastian Embraces His Sexuality3. Sebastian – The Male Escort4. Sebastian Meets Simon5. Simon and Sebastian6. Simon and Sebastian Meet Chris7. Simon and Sebastian in San FranciscoPART 1CHAPTER 1In July 2010 I left Sheldon School aged eighteen and a. You are the cause of all our ills. You are the bringer of the bad harvest, the seed-nut of the plague, the rampant boar that roots up the golden corn.”He felt a renewed grip and the friction of a woman taking her pleasure from his cock. He felt white stars descend over his eyes, he felt his seed being sucked from him by the will of the priestess. He felt a cold edge of ancient stone move over his throat.The King sensed the caress of death as the stone knife part his flesh and he flailed in the.