I am comfortable there. The Marine Corps and the Olympic Committee have given me so many new clothes over the years that I still have some I have neve... worn. Why should I buy clothes when I have more than I can wear now?"Only Andy truly understood what he was saying. Bret had had nothing for so long, he truly didn't know that people could own something as a statement of who they were. His needs were more than adequately being met, why would he spend good money to possess more? He had thought. And she described hisheroism in rushing into a burning building and carrying twounconscious boys out.The boys were a story on their own. A year earlier the two had beenselling themselves in the gay village area of Toronto when members ofthe gang abducted them. A massive manhunt ensued, and dominated thenews in Toronto for several months, with the powerful Toronto gaycommunity pressuring the police to find the boys. But there were nosolid leads, and no one knew they had been locked up in. The crowd turns all attention to the source of this cruel interruption. They spit explicatives at her, ‘Pagan!’… ‘Whore!’ Rough hands grab at her, everyone about her reaching out, working as one to silence her heresy. Realizing her gaffe, she tries to run, to flee their wrath. In one brief moment, she has managed to steal their animal frenzy… broken their blood high, today’s pleasure lost. She is caught and roughhoused back. Women scratching her flesh, men squeezing her hard. A hand crashes. That's when he noticed me standing in the hallway. Not saying one word he motioned me over as he walked to the kitchen and pouring himself a beer, as I walked over and stood by Dee's big bent over ass.After downing the beer Tommy tossed me his phone and wispered "for pics." He then dropped his shorts and out sprang a huge twitching cock. It must have been at least 11 inches and as thick as a beer can. While I starred at it he snapped his fingers to remind me of my photo duties. He walked over.