Often after class we would hang out together for a while, getting asmoothie or something. We quickly became good friends. It was really fungossiping w...th her about other people in the gym, or about work, orwhatever. We started having lunch together whenever our schedules linedup. Occasionally we would catch a movie.Speaking of work, it was time again for my quarterly performance review.I did data analysis for a company that handled human resources for othercompanies that preferred to. . no... Oh God no, Joe. You can't! I won't!" You will, Irene. You know you will. The idea turns you on, doesn't it? You want me to fuck you in the ass." Does Val let you?" She sounded really young and timid."Of course she does, Irene. Everyone does this."Irene lay motionless, waiting, her eyes tightly closed to hold back the tears and I felt her naked ass-cheeks clenching in fear against my hand as she awaited the lewdest and most obscene ravishment she would ever be subjected to in her life.I. I felt my body withmy hands in the dark. My penis was rock hard and absolutely huge in myhands, and my body felt so different than it had a month ago. I wasincreasingly hairy and even the muscles in my body felt more defined. Itried not to close my eyes, but sleep finally took me, and I restedsoundly through the night.----------I awoke first thing in the morning before any of the other boys and feltrefreshed and full of energy. Rather than lie in bed until the rest ofthem awoke, I jumped down. “Are you out of your fucking mind?” he said a lot louder than he’d meant to. “Of course he would have, um, made you. He had his tiny little pecker out and was forcing your head toward it. When, exactly, do you think Wes would have stopped from raping you if I hadn’t shown up?”Suddenly the hallway was deathly silent and half the eyes turned toward Brock. The other half turned toward Wes Mansfield who was standing a few feet away.“What the fuck did you say, Miller?” Wes demanded but Brock didn’t.