We walked back to the castle, and walked past the throne room. Father led us past a few corridors, and walked up to a fireplace. He recited a few wo...ds that I couldn't understand, and then the fireplace lifted up about a foot. We crawled under, and it opened up to a vast room, with a two rooms, a room filled to the brim with leather bound books, a kitchen, and a bathing room."This is where we sleep. And also, you will begin your training by studying with those books." Father said as he. He is still talking to you everyday at the office. And you begin to realize that he is dead serious. He tells you that just because you suck a man off doesn't mean you're gay. Especially if you had to do it. He tells you that you just might like it. You ask him to just leave you alone. He tells you that his offer stands. You tell him that you would rather be on the street than to suck a dick.But you think about it. You can't sleep at night. You wrack your brain every night, trying to think of. Mai phir se chud gaya, mai baby pe tut para par usne turant divya ke peeche ho gayi aur hasne lagi.mai mannn massos kar rah gaya. Ab game me teen log baki the mai divya aur baby.game phir se start huwa par iss baar baby pakra gayi .abki baar uski baari thi, mai to pura khus gaya,pura badla nikalega. Uska dare tha mujhse chut chuswana aur lap dance karna. Baby: 2 dare nahi 1 dare do, mai lap dance kar deti hu .nooooo done karne honge.nahi to tumhara gaand phat jayegi.lastly wo maan gayi par usne. With every mouthful of whiskey, that idea became more appealing. Finally I gave in and in ten minutes I was in front of her house. I dug in my pocket for my phone and saw that it was already 3 a.m. I decided I didn’t care and dialed her up. After five rings she answered, her voice sleepy. “Justin?” “I’m outside your house.” “What?!” I could tell she’s fully awake now. A light went on in her window. The curtains shifted and I saw her looking down in my direction. On the phone came her hiss, “Go.