Upon arriving at Collyns' mansion it seemed like no one was home. The doors were locked, and the lower windows were all closed. I quickly walked to the back of the building to Collyn's bedroom. Strange enough, I noticed that the little stepladder that I would once use to sneak into his room at nights was hanging from his windows. I could now hear low but strange noises coming from the building.
I slowly climbed up the ladder, continuously looking over my shoulders, hoping to God that no one sees me. Praying that Collyn was sleeping and he had forgotten the ladder outside. And the strange noises that seemed to be getting louder were just my imaginations running wild. I gingerly peered into his bedroom.
There he was indeed, lying on his bed butt naked as a woman rode his d**k like a wave.
