Rob was the butt of all kind of jokes. He was clumsy, shy and he had a little dick. Even for a white boy he was small. If his dad was not such a rich ...ld son of a bitch the team would have nothing to do with him. You see not only was Rob’s daddy rich but he was a real liberal with a guilty conscience so he supplied scholarships for disadvantaged black k**s to play sports at the exclusive private school. He also paid a generous salary for Coach Washington so that the school always made the state. Along the way, Brandy told me if we wrestled again, I shouldn't expect to win. She said she wouldn't make the same mistakes again.My only reply was "neither will I." I wondered, silently, if she thought I was good, or just got lucky? I knew the answer was yes, to both choices.We spent an hour in her hot tub. Then we went inside, and shared a hot shower. Then we went to bed, but we didn't sleep. I was exhausted when I finally left that evening, just as Brandy's boyfriend was coming. He then grabbed her by the neck and ordered "Say FUCK MY ASS"."Please" she begged scared."SAY IT". He then pulled her hair and face her though the wall. "Say it if you want me to be meet our terms of agreement" Oh, my god" she started to whimper. He ordered once again really aggressive. She finally said it in real lamenting voice "Fuck…my….my ass" "LOUDER, you bitch" FUCK MY ASS, you eared it. FUCK MY ASS" she was desperate in anticipation.This was all the guy needed. He trow her to the floor,. But I have seen that you have been trying not to look at me while I have been quite openly looking at you.’ ‘I thought you might not like me to stare at you.’ ‘Now you see,’ she admonished, ‘you are being polite again and did we not agree we would not be polite with each other.’ ‘Yes, but you see…’ ‘No…no, Tony Essex, it pleases me to look at you, so if it pleases you to look at me, then why do you not look?’ Again I was stumped for an answer. It was the most strange and forthright.