‘You know what it’s been like? Like watching two people play that Snake game that they used to put on phones: They keep moving around each other, ...nd more reasons why they should crash into each other keep getting added and you keep waiting for them to either do it or hit a wall but it kept not happening.’ ‘You should have told us how great it would’ve been if we’d connected.’ ‘I tried. You always said ‘ew,’ so I stopped.’ Julie took a drink. ‘Well, I’m not ashamed to say you were right. You. Now your my slave for the night and you’ll do as your told!” I looked around and the 8 other people in the room were anxiously watching, a few of them had visible erections. I looked back at him and then at his massive cock, still hard as ever. At that moment I accepted my fate. He won fair and square. I was going to be Micah’s boy toy until sunrise. I took off my shirt, now completely naked and exposed, and got down on my knees as I was told. I was shaking so hard; this wasn’t. Being the most junior member of staff, one of the tedious tasks I had to perform at work was making sure that our in-house bar was stocked, and ready for action on Friday evenings. I usually performed my bar duty around lunchtime every Friday, after all the booze that was needed had been delivered to our premises. Thankfully, attendance at the bar was not obligatory, and Gerald and I were the only two guys that never did so. Gerald never touched alcohol, and having grown up with an abusive. I had thought I'd hidden that from the shrinks, and nobody else would care. Or maybe they would. I wondered if my paranoia – and all the precautions I took – would mark me and make me easier to find. But if I didn't take all those precautions, I'd go nuts. If I wasn't already nuts. My hand wandered by itself to the metal plate, and I began to tap it again – tink, tink, tink.Her: "Thinking again?" Me: "Yes. Thinking about how can I trust you. How can you know about whether I'm worried about.