Well, not exactly the same reason. But for the excitement." Yeah. That and to get you fucked." That was gross when he started spitting! For some reaso... that grossed me out more than when you piss down my throat!"I laughed and said, "One reason is that it turns you on when I piss down your throat. It doesn't gross you out." What would happen if I went there alone?" You'd be on that table until the bar closed. Then you'd probably end up living with one of them and fucking anyone that wanted you. "Bryan," she said. "There's something we've been meaning to talk to you about."His eyes focused beyond her and he noted that they were not alone for the first time. Rob, Jack, Andrew, Amanda, Jamie, Derek, and Cassie were all seated before them. No one was smiling. All looked concerned and some even a little sheepish. Bryan looked them all up and down, a shiver running down his spine as the implications began to unfold in his mind.It was Rob who broke the silence."Bryan," he said. "I want to. Plus, any opportunity I had of exacting revenge had been robbed by Samuel, who, frankly, deserved it more.I was surprised to find that I didn’t feel any fear towards my opponent this time around. After all, this was a guy who had gotten the better of me twice already and I had only escaped relatively unscathed because of terrific strokes of luck and the fact that I and Samuel outnumbered him.Throughout all of this, one question continued to bother me. How the hell was he still alive when the. I didn’t know but my back was covered in deep red scars from the rough ground and those old grass stubs!“C-C-Carl?” I was scared to stand because I could hear the nearby road. Worse still a van stopped and I heard a big sliding door sound, was he running off leaving me. My wallet and watch… House keys!I found them in the fine net bag that man was holding, the man in the balaclava hood looking around and down at me as I starred, pissing myself! My vision went black as a funny smelling hood.