The cab halted outside a run-down tenament block, and Benjamin stepped down from the cab, and made his way to a doorway, sidestepping the drunk sleeping in his own vomit. Smashing the base of an empty bottle off the table, he waved it unsteadily at Camorra. BeePorn “If you ever ever threaten this boy’s life again, I shall take yours from you. The journey back was taken in silence. “That’ll be my uncle, sir,” Benjamin explained. Unknowingly, he licked his lips, as if searching for remnant of the boys sweet taste, and a hand drifted downwards to press upon the growing hardness arising in his crotch. Dumping it unceremoniously on the floor, the doorkeeper said, “Sir says you’re to change, find yourself something to eat, and meet him in the Library no later than one o’clock this afternoon.” Benjamin could only nod.
