They would brush up against me so their big fat blackdicks rubbed mybody. They would make constant jokes about me being afaggot.So I had it out with J...mal. I told him I was a singleparent with athirteen year old daughter and in no way gay, and I wantedto quit the club.That mention of my daughter was the biggest mistake of mylife. Jamaldemanded to see a photo of her. Her name is Crissy. After that, all theytalked about was "Crissy the Cunt" in the locker room. "Some fourteen year old school boy. His opponent looked on from the table wincing at the pain Adam was in. The ref approached asking him if he was ok. He wasn't but he didn't want it to end in a non finish. Ref - You ok kid that was a nasty bump.Adam - Tell him to put me in the ring, power…Ref - Kid… you don't look like you are able…Adam - Just let me finish it… im gone for weeks after this…Ref - Ok what do you want him to do? But this is on you ok?Adam - Yeah, tell him to powerbomb me, pin me then spit on me..The ref passed the. She put on a movie, we sat next to each other on the couch...and she passed out.Don't get the wrong idea though...this was just me contemplating at this point. I wanted her to lift one leg on the sofa and reveal if she was wearing panties under that skirt or not. I wanted her to feel hot and start taking off her clothes. I wanted her to wake up in horn mode and hop on my lap.Nothing happened...for a minute. Despite everything I wanted to do that was immoral, I didn't have to. I turned off. It was an added, and most exquisite, irony that the bound and trussed Denise always especially enjoyed her daughter's exam night, without knowing why.The next day, I called Denise from work. Knowing that my hypochondriac mother would, by her very nature, play her part unwittingly, I told my wife that her mother-in-law wasn't feeling well and would like to see her for the weekend. Although my wife did not exactly relish the duty, I had selected her, after all, partly for her pliability. I told.