.I know it."Although there was still uncertainty in her face, her words and actions confirmed what I hoped for. Nervously, she snapped open the button... on the shorts she was wearing, once again looking over her shoulder towards the curtain."You tell me..." I will, I will! I promise!" I said, now praying that no one would come in and ruin this moment for either one of us. If they did, it might not ever happen again."I can't believe I'm actually doing this," she then said, unzipping the fly on her. “Faggot. Titties,” replied Lonnie between the prick entering his mouth.“Hell yeah, pussyboy! Can I called you a boi cause you’re so old?”“Yes. Daddy!”“I love titty fucking pussyboys just like you. I wanna fuck you every time I’m here for drill. I bet you got all kinda Niggas hitting that ass.”“Mmmmmmm,” was all Lonnie could muster.“Tell me about them,” Daddy commanded as he pulled his dick away.“I get fucked every day by thugs. I love it!”“Yeah! I bet. Look at your teeny little dick. You could. . . I looked over, and for fuck’s sake, it was Marcus. “Oh, God, what do you want?” I asked annoyed, rolling my eyes. “'Oh, God’? I know I’m God!” he bombastically stated with his usual grin, flashing his ‘Priiiimetime’ smile (what a fucking joke!). “Listen, I’m going to give you a ride home, because I feel bad as hell for leaving you out here standing around lookin’ like a fool. Who’s supposed to pick you up, anyway?” “Chelsea’s giving me a ride,” I said. “She’s going to be here in a minute,. 'Feel the power of my "Charm Attack"!' thought Bow as she slowly lowered her tail, drooping her furrier than normal ears before looking up at the assembled humans with huge brown eyes that looked for all the world to be filled with the deepest sorrow as Bow tried her best to pout, filling the room with an almost visible field of enhanced adorableness.Everyone but Vivian glanced at the little growlithe, and immediately felt their hearts break. With a collective "Aww..." they all held their hands.