I was naked now surrounded by all these naked athletes. Most were stroking themselves, several were feeling me up but no one really was taking charge....o I had to do it. I took charge. I asked who was ready to fuck me. A small cheer of each one volunteering went up. I reminded everyone to keep it down so as not to attract attention. I then took one guy and sat him on the edge of the locker room bench where I promptly straddled him impaling myself onto his hard throbbing cock. I invited someone. .. no wave good bye ... gone.I wonder if I’ll miss him. Time will tell.I immediately opened the gun box. The heavy and hard to shoot Colt 1911 was gone. In its place was a Colt Model 1908 in .380. I could shoot it.Following his directions I changed his print for mine. There was an envelope. KAREN. Open Immediately.I did ... there was a strap of hundreds in the envelope, Ten thousand dollars. Along with the money there was a jewelers presentation box with a small silver ring with an uncut. At 21 we start chatting again as friends, but it evolved into more. I'd visit her at school to fuck and we started dating. During the summer I had her come stay at my place.Start: Mel was nerdy but a freak. You wouldn't look at her and think that she'd be a slut but she had done some slutty shit lol. I loved it and I'd have her tell me stories. One story was her giving head at a college party infront of others (I'll share in separate post). We eventually talked about her bf after me(8incher). They spent their last night in the "Excelsior" in Settlement before going their separate ways.Lt Strathlawn found himself a patient in the McIndoe Foundation Regenerative Centre where his features were restored over nearly a year of work by the consultants of RMN Medical Service. Because of the long periods of 'doing nothing' involved in his repairs, longstanding principles that a healthy mind assisted in the making of a healthy body had him temporarily posted to the private yards of Headmale's.