"Not a bad-sized dick for a little guy," Jamal said as he looked at Elliott, and then at his two friends, who shrugged and nodded in agreement before Jamal turned back to the young boy standing next to him. "There's only one thing you need to do before you get a shot at that pretty mouth, Elliott."

Elliott looked up at Jamal, totally perplexed, his eyebrows arched up questioningly.

Jamal smiled as he pointed down to Elliott's mother. "I want you to French kiss your mother first, and then you can use that mouth any way you want."

Elliott's eyes flew open, as did Tanya's. His heart was pounding in...