I prefer to believe that it has something to do with his getting hit by lightning twice when he was still in school. I had met him back when he was th... boyfriend of a former roommate. (Who he is now married to.)We've done quite a few things together (camping, paintball, card games, and so on) and became very good friends. Of course, the fact that I hadn't had that many friends to begin with made his friendship that much closer. He had mentioned something one time about there being two families:. I turned around wondering if it was me. (I had known very many people then; I was often being reacquainted with friends.)"Ya?" I responded.I turned and saw an above average looking woman sitting down."Are you from around town? I swear I've seen you before. Walkingto school. How old are you?"This made my heart jump. She obviously paidattention to me to notice the fact I walked to and from school."13. And yeah, I'm from around town." Oh." She brushed and played with her hair, and I could feel her. That’s when she informed me that I would be fucked by every member of the club. More than one hundred men. Those were the club rules. They would keep me at the club house until they had made me their slut. The little blonde moved down to my nipples and swirled her tongue around each one making them even harder. Her teeth raked them and her hot breath made me hotter than I had ever been with a woman. As we lay down on the dirty mattress, she came down on top of me and used my thigh to grind her. He just seemed to lack the energy to continue remainedengaged in conversation."Ok, sweetie," the woman said. She took another bite of her industrialtasting bacon, egg and biscuit sandwich and watched the young woman."Why don't you try to get some sleep, honey?"John nodded and closed his eyes for a few minutes, but to no avail. Hewas so anxious about everything that had happened this weekend that hecould not rest."I'll take the car, Mr McNeal," the man in the red car-rental-companyuniform shirt.