Chas took a little break and scooted up next to Roger where no one could see him and slid his hand down the crack of Roger's ass. Next thing he did was to slide two fingers deep inside of Roger's vent.
Roger sat straight up and his eyes popped open as Chas touched something inside of him that made him squirm.
"That's right, Roger, feel that. Keep feeding my son and get used to this because your vent belongs to me and when I get ready, I'm going to bust it wide open. It's mine, baby." Chas removed his hand and smelled his wet fingers. "You're not quite ripe but you're getting there. Now be a good bitch and lock it off because it's mine and no one else gets in."
Chas thought he was sneaky, but as usual Mr. Zack saw what he did. Roger had trouble with a capital C.
