"Are you doing ok Ryan? That whole thing with your wife?"I looked away. "It's under control," I said, deliberately being vague. "So, what's the first ...hing we need to do, legally?"That was yesterday, and today I'm about to blow up my marriage, in the most spectacular way possible.I was sitting at Paul's house, with a beer in hand, watching the game, and idly wondering who was picking up the kids from school, bearing in mind their mother – who was supposed to be handling it – was sitting at. “He is more into the other stuff that people come to him for.”“So it’s more like a front for him.”“You can say that,” she answers as they exit the car.“And how exactly did you find this guy?” he asks.“I didn’t find him, he found me,” Angela says to him as she passes. She gives him a don’t ask look as she reaches for the door.Spencer shrugs, but pushes the question to the back of his mind for another time and follows her in. The shop looks like a junk yard. Shelves line the walls and fill up. She shrieked as Jake came“Oh…. You came in his mouth”I sat back embarrassed. I had even been laid yet and this guy had fucked me in front of his buddy and a girlI didn’t notice Doug had come around and dropped his shorts“Here you go” he said as he slid his dick in my faceI glanced over and Tina had slid her finger inside her shorts. She was getting excited“He’s just like a girl” she saidDoug grabbed my face and fucked me. It was too late to resistDoug grew and exploded in my face and quickly. Mr. Taylor put his arms around me and kept them there until I ran out of tears.The drive home was a quiet one. Mr. Taylor still had that look of eerie calm on his face, and I just sat there mindlessly fiddling with the happy meal toy.When we got home I went straight to my room and lied down. I thought about one thing primarily, how much I'd changed. On the inside I felt like I had changed as much as my body. I felt weaker on the inside every bit as much as I did on the outside. I felt as though.