Many believed it was the gods who chose him, but the man thought it might have been a Djinn, or genie, doing the work. A clue like every other, but it...intrigued you anyways. You traveled deep into the deserts of Africa to raid the tomb of the king.You put the lamp down and start taking pictures of it. When you finish taking the pictures you put it on your workdesk and turn on a table lamp. You haven't touched it yet, always wearing gloves while handling it. You take off your gloves and touch. We were doing well with my gf and even were planning on getting married.So, we had this pre-wedding event like this called “engagement party” or who the fuck knows. Quite a lot of people gathered: parents, friends, relatives. It all took place at Ms. Applegate's house and I really couldn't do much about it.My girlfriend Cindy and I were on the second floor in her room, discussing something, drinking wine (there was a lot of wine that day), then she went downstairs to her friends.I was left. . You still don't get it, do you?" Ishook my head trying to stop from crying. He gently put his hand on mycheek and made me look up at him. "Look... After everything that you'vegone through up to now, and I mean all of it. Between you and Jen I thinkI've heard most of it, and I hate that you've endured so much... Becauseyou are such a good and caring person... Even now with all of that, youare still trying to put your friends before yourself... That's just one ofthe many reasons that they, err. He placed his lips over mine and forced his powerful tongue down mythroat. The stubble; the masculinity of it was a little off-putting, butthe sheer helplessness of my situation and the humiliation of being soforcibly seduced by a man in front of the bemused eyes of countlessother men and women in a crowded bar was so arousingly humiliating.Shortly thereafter we left the bar with him grabbing me by the wrist. Ihad no will power. I was just following him wherever he wanted to go.He led me to a.