" I waited for her nod and continued. "Last night two men pulled guns on me and tried to make me get into their car; said their boss wanted to see me....They said if I didn't do it they'd grab you to make me do what they wanted." What happened to them?" Abby asked with a grim smile. "I know you don't take well to being threatened or being told what to do and I would bet you went absolutely ballistic when they threatened me." They're in the hospital; at least I think they made it to the hospital.. A little bit about myself first. I am from Dhaka, an avid anal addict (irrespective of male or female ass. I love to be called as Assman. I wrote a few stories, some are real, some are fabricated and some are complete imagination. But being the Assman part is true.I am working in a respectable position, and a known face as I appear in TV, Radio and media coverage. So hiding my profile is important. After writing some stories, I was in a three days business trip to Singapore. Before coming back,. I struggled to remember my work out that night, I fought to recall the day, all of it lay just beyond my comprehension. I had a hazy recollection of a brief encounter with a bodybuilder. He had an angry outburst about my hogging the cable machine. I immediately vacated the device, showered, changed, and left. I don’t recall if he was there as I walked out of the locker room.A creaking caught my attention, not unlike that you hear in old horror movies as doors open, I turned my gaze to the door,. Dan of coursemoved closer and watched as John started to finger the pink pucker."No sign of any damage," John said as he ran a fingertip slowly over thearea. This aroused Blake and he tried hard to stifle a moan. "I assumeyou're using plenty of lubrication, Dan." Yes, John," said Dan. "Blake always sucks my cock first and then I use awell-known brand of lubricating jelly."Blake felt embarrassed again and closed his eyes. "He didn't have to gointo so much detail," he said to himself."That's.