I am sitting on the bed in my old room. The space that I grew up is now little more than a storage area. Gone are the toys and games that once occupie... it. Only one lamp sits on a broken white dresser. My old color TV with the long outdated, unworkable cable box rests on a dusty TV table. The open closet doors are a gateway to nothing. I wait for dad with both nervousness and excitement. My desires have overtaken me, but I cannot help but wonder if I have already punched my one-way ticket to. A plan formed in my mind! After Steph and I had pizza for dinner I pretended to talk on the telephone with Jack."Hi Jackie what up" I said to the time and temperature line. "You don't say... that couldn't be true Jack or all the girls would do that... Yea the popular girls all seem to do that... Are you sure" I watched Steph listening as I talked. I did not say anything and just returned to watch TV. The Science Fiction channel was on. Steph asked "What was that all about?"I said "oh it's. I hadn't had a cock up my asshole since college, and was so craving the attention. Alex grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and eased them apart. Pete started slowly licking and fingerings my puckered little hole. And as he did I heard Becky saying that precum was leaking from me like a faucet. I felt one finger, then after a few minutes another, then another until he could comfortably fit three inside of my butthole. Then I heard what could've been the best words I had ever heard "I think he's. We all had our own personal weapons but his were a little strange even to me. He carried a tomahawk that he threw better than a throwing knife, and his personal knife was what he called an attitude adjuster. It was almost a foot long and I had even shaved with it because it was so sharp. He could move through the bush almost as quiet as Chung and was at ease doing so. Chung and the yards called him Chief and it for some reason stuck, and he was proud of the nickname. This was his first tour and.