”“The problem is that you’re keeping it at such high pressure you can’t have a sacrificial venting system because that will just become a weak...point which is more likely to give. That’s why the failure must have been catastrophic, and why it blew rather than hissed.”That seemed a fair summary. Although the pressure meters in the system would have shown the leak, it probably happened far too quickly and uncontrollably for anyone to do anything about it.Nigel came out of the office, spotted us. "Shelia ain't around anymore..." he says emotionlessly referring tothe girlfriend that left him because in his words, she couldn't suck hiscock the way he liked her too. "So, I need a replacement." He is looking mein the eyes. He is spelling out in no uncertain terms what that means forme. "Stop by my place after work for a beer." He turns the key, starts hiscar, and drives away.******** I'm Straight - Part 4 There was not a moment in the day that I thought about doing anythingbesides. It was the ultimate exclusion and game to play with someone with my insecurities and fantasies.This was definitely a game being no longer just being played by two, a third had just picked up the dice and joined the game.I’d been so preoccupied thinking about the game the two of them were playing with me, that I almost forgot to open the picture that Francis had attached. But when I did open it, although it was tame by all modern standards, it sent me into the stratosphere. It showed my. Even after he said he would fuck me, the idiot still... never mind. I still convinced him. I jerked off with his flesh-light, and came in it. After I cleaned up, He then sucked my dick for a few, and for the first time... I sucked a dick. It was pretty nice, but after a few minutes of suck, and a little of fuck, he was done without cumming. He just wasn't interested, and it stopped. Oh, and his dick was not as big, or great as he claimed (go figure).My curiosity was still high, so I turned to.