Suddenly both of them broke out laughing at that remark. Chris hadn't meant to copy that famous line from the show, but he had done it. "Well?" He ...sked again, more seriously, and Mark just shrugged, saying he wanted to watch it again. Mark said sorry, but it was quite obvious that he wasn't. A little annoyed at being wet again, and this time notvoluntarily, Chris just crossed his arms, trying to ignore how difficultthat was with his breasts in the way, and watch the movie. Mark. My wet yellow t-shirt now gave a cheeky glimpse of my navel and waist as I continued tying my hair. All eyes were on me like I was putting on a show just for them.My uncle remained calm through all this as if thinking something intently. “What is he thinking?” I panicked a bit. But in this restaurant, I at least had a grownup with me. That realization calmed my nerves a bit. My uncle too like others was watching me, my armpits, my breasts, my waist.But not hungrily like others. As if he was. My erect penis in contrast to my flushed and shamed face. Lisa steps forward again, "Don't take it too hard Andy, as I said, you've done well. What you just did takes a certain kind of courage. We understand that, and believe me when I say we enjoyed it. Still, submission comes with a price. You get to worship us, and in return, we get power over you." They exchange looks again. What the fuck is coming now, I think to myself. Janice speaks up, "We can see what you're like" she says as she. While in hospital, he had been graduated from school, and after basic training, he was sent to officer's school. His body healed, but his mind in a turmoil, he focused his energies on the training and schooling, and he graduated with top scores. He had not told them of the twelve days' coma, and his EEG did not show anything out of the norm, so he was given a clean medical record. He had a free choice of the branch he wanted to pursue, and he surprised everybody when he opted for training in.