It wasn't even noon yet. There were somewhere in the neighborhood of a hundred men in the bar and we knew that men would be coming and going all day. ...ommy already told me that we would be staying until closing time today. That could mean an awful lot of sex.It wouldn't be as bad as being raped by forty large black men with twelve inch cocks, all intent on making it as violent an act as they possibly could. These were just normal men with normal cocks. But still, it's a lot of cock.Piper and I. He was giggling like a kid next to me. He convulsed on the sofa in his fit of laughter and made my need to pee even more urgent than before.“Sorry. I gotta use the restroom.” I started to stand up, but as I tried to walk away something anchored me in place. Kyle had reached out his hand, and held me by the wrist.“Wait, wait,” he mumbled through his laughter. “Joel, be honest with me. You didn’t come here to do math, did you?”“Well,” I conceded. “I don’t really know, to be honest. I kinda hoped. I was taking pictures of the inside of the house, andhappened to catch the neighborhood through windows. It was moving, andfast, judging by the blur. In two it had been going down the street inone direction, in the others, the opposite. Coming and going, I suppose.My tummy started growling, and it was at that point I realized I hadn'teaten since the crackers I had in subspace. I wasn't going to have anyrevelations on an empty stomach, so I got up to check what I had, and fixsome food. As I. “Bedroom” thought peeper. Moving quietly across the yard, peeper crouched next to the home and glanced around. A dog was barking about a block away, but no apparent activity nearby. Staying close to the house, peeper moved into the back yard, squatting down under the bedroom window. Looking around again to make sure no one could see, peeper heard a noise coming from inside the house. Again looking around, seeing that all was dark, peeper raised up slowly, looking at the.