<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Peter Pan<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br/><strong>Location</strong>Training Chamber<br/><strong>Time</strong>Evening: Two Months Ago<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>El<br/><hr/><br/>"Well I'm not going to learn how to do it properly if you just force it am I?" he asks, still glaring. "So are you going to do that again or can I actually try it myself?" It was almost like he was challenging her to do so... he reaches up, to start stroking El's cock again, as he waits for her response, not bringing his head near her until she does.