I still turned up to practice, I was hammered half the time but I could play all right drunk so it wasn't a big deal. Pepper and I stayed cordial, Lei...a fretted after me and Ryan just enjoyed the ride.I wasn't a depressed, morbid character. Yeah, I was sad, but I was apparently fun, because I became fairly well known throughout the college. Our B-Team games were growing in popularity, and fights were a common occurrence on the field.Just like ice hockey the fans ate it up. Ryan and I were soon. But of course his cock size was irrelevant to me because I wasn’t going to sleep with a fifteen year old boy!“Ruth darling, would you like to kiss Barry?” Gerri asked. “Come on, just a little kiss.”I was so mad; but there was nothing I could do now. They were naked already, she had her hand wrapped around his hard little penis. His big brown eyes looked at me appealingly, his mouth smiled nervously, his beautiful young naked body caused my vagina to clench, weep, scream, and drag me. They traded us some black wood (charcoal) for some of the items that we had for trade. We never trade our weapons. You never know when they might be used against us. Our weapon masters found out that by crushing pieces of the black wood, the pieces would burn hotter than our wood fires. But we had no idea on what to do with this discovery yet.Far to the south of our territories, we traded with a couple of large tribes that had some rock nuggets. One day a weapon master took some of the smaller. A moment later she realized it was relief. He began to slowly rub his cock on her face, smearing his cum around. He was mixing their cum together all over her face. ?You look beautiful slave? he said. and meant it. She looked up at his face and saw the reflection of his cock smearing cum on her face. ?Thank you master? she said, and she meant it too. His cock was still erect but not as hard as it was earlier. ?Clean my cock slave? he said gently. She immediately started to lick and suck cum.