Mr. Jenkins asked what I was doing downstairs, and I just told him I was looked around the entire house, admiring the new additions (They actually rearranged everything and added a new floor to the house a few months ago). He shrugged it off and asked if Owen was any trouble. I replied a simple no. I don’t think Mr. Jenkins noticed the small bulge in my jeans but I think Mrs. Jenkins did. Mrs. Jenkins turned to Mr. Jenkins and said that she would take me home and pay me. I smiled and waiting for Mrs. Jenkins to begin walking out. We got in the car and she grabbed my bulge through my jeans. She asked if anyone was home. I said that my mom would be asleep and my brother is out with some friends. She said alright, well your room is downstairs right? I said yes and smiled at her, knowing what she was thinking. After the first turn we ran into a red light. She told me to slide down my jeans and boxers. I did so without hesitating. She began stroking me and massaging her own breast. The. As bad as that sounded, and felt, I didn’t get the sense that it was being done for evil reasons. It was confusing. I pondered what it could mean for a while, but eventually, drifted off to sleep again without understanding anything.I slowly awakened, in the soft comfort of a bed. Peering through partially opened eyes, I could see I was in my bedroom at the Hacienda. The doors and windows were open to a slight breeze that, while still a bit chilly, brought in the scent of the river and freshly turned earth. The gauzy window curtains flapped each time a new gust of wind blew through the room. I could hear, off in the distance, the muted sound of the kids playing, either in the courtyard or out on the lower plateau. If I concentrated, I could also hear the faint sounds of people talking or moving around from further back inside the Hacienda.From everything I could see and hear it seemed like a normal day. Although still sluggish, I decided I needed to get up and get a shower before.
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