I was certain that my parents had hoped I’d return slightly better adjusted than I was when separated from them. Craig’s masculine hand instantly began caressing my bottom. XXX Shortly after pressing the doorbell for the third time my mother answered. It wasn’t as if I was holding up candy stores or slinging dope beneath the jungle gym but there’s no contesting I was troubled. Wincing in pain but with lust in my eyes. Immediately, I walked up the stairs and toward what used to be my bedroom. What he was doing to my throat could only be described as rape. I really enjoyed being punished in such a way. The mattress and feather pillow had been stripped of their linens. Craig was uncircumcised and not even an inch smaller than my dad.
