We left about five thirty and made out way to theIndian Restaurant Kelly said to Jill "excuse me for saying you don'tdress like a doctor, or act like ...one either" Jill laughed, she wasdressed in burgundy jeans a cream sweater and black boots with a 3" heelthe jacket she wore was a pink shiny padded zipped front parka. "And howshould a doctor dress and act?" she asked Kelly, Kell thought for asecond and conceded "I see what you mean, anyhow we sure whopped the guysdidn't we Susanna" I had to. You run into a lot of them. They think that us vagrants are scum of the earth. They figure we’re lazy. They never stop to think that there might be some reason for us to not have a job or work. Also, I can see the irritation with pan-handlers. Not all of us pan-handle, you know. I don’t.This was still early in my travels; I had not yet honed my skills for reading people and judging their intentions with great accuracy. I was making an assumption about the man. It turned out to be an unfair. A. who was the least bit concerned with public opinion buying the argument that it was intended to be educational, let alone therapeutic. Do Barb and Josh honestly think that will fly if they’re ever called to answer for it?While Kenny, seeing it from the inside, could theoretically appreciate the value of something like this, the idea of actually doing it weighed heavily on his conscience. What was it Barb had asked him on that first day? Did he adhere to a conservative moral code when it came. " He carefully lowers himself, the cock sliding inside bit by bit. Chad groans reluctantly as he feels the man's asshole tightens around his length. "Fuck..." The man moans, now sitting on Chad. Chad watches as the man begins to raise himself before slamming his body back down with a slap, getting faster with every up and down. The man can feel Chad's width and length, stretching his asshole. He moves his left hand down his body and takes his cock in his hand, pre cum slowly oozing out of the.