Fighting back tears, Maria reached up and un-clasped her bra. She shrugged it off and held it against her for a while, fighting with her mind, knowing...she had to give it up. She handed it to Gabe. He looked her in the eye as he held it to his nose and slowly inhaled.Next, Gabe extended his knife towards her and stuck the end of it under the edge of her shorts. His eyes told her either she could peel it off willingly, or he would slice it from her; leaving her nothing to put on after they were. As we're stood there, silent and covering up our crotches from our classmates, I have to concentrate on stopping my boner from popping out from between my fingers..oOo.We had all been out playing rugby and now it was time for the post-game shower. Well, some of the lads had been playing. Less athletic people, like Tom and myself, just ran up and down the field to look like we were playing. The other lads, though, had been getting really stuck into the game. At the end of the class, we had all. I went back to my desk and reached in my side drawer. I didn’t find any cigarettes in there because I had quit 5 years before, but I fumbled with the drawer when I got stressed. Brian’s kid was my new project? Since that was the case there was no option of failure but I wondered what could I do with this overgrown brat? I tried to assume an air of authority despite my heart banging away inside my ribs. “Mitchell, hi. I’m Krystenah, as Brian—as your father--told you. I, uh, don’t know what I can. It's completely..." If you didn't want to do this you should have said something two weeks ago! What is wrong with you, Allison? You're going to let me down, the social committee down, the whole office down?! And I'm going to be blamed for this. No, you're doing this!"It felt surreal to be dragged by the arm down a row of cubicles. If this was a joke, nobody had told Sanjesh, the lucky first participant who casually took his dick out of his pants. Allison was pushed to her knees in front of it..