He says, 'When was the first time you got fucked?'I say, 'I haven't yet. I'm going to right now!'The crowd cheers even more.Sir starts giving me comma...ds. He has me take my boots off.Then my socks. He says look at those pretty tootsies for a sub shoe boy.He rips shorts from the whole in my ass. Then throws them to the crowd.The crowd cheers. I take my tank top off and he throws it to the crowd.I get on my knees with my ass facing the crown and take his socks and boots off. He takes one sock and. Tim was quietly reliving what had happened to him after the game. When he laughed to himself, he realized he didn’t even think about the game when the great time he had that night ran through his mind.The quiet knock on the bedroom door alerted him to the here and now. The door opened part-way, and a cute set of eyeballs about waist-high told Tim who was at the door. “Hey sis, what are you doing awake at this hour?” Tim raised his arms for a hug from his sister, and she quickly came into the. Aman had fallen down and was passed out now with his pants still around his legs. Christy and I just stared at each other and I said to her we couldn’t leave him outside in the back of the pool house like that, so I unlocked the outside door to the bathroom and made sure the inside door was locked and we went to Aman’s side. We just looked at him for a few seconds and I told Christy that we had to try to bring him inside. He managed to piss on his pants legs and I couldn’t leave him out there. I smiled at the memory, which got a response from Eric."Good weekend, Scott?" he asked interestedly.I nodded. Eric was a good man, but he was a total HS goon. He believed in what the government was doing to fight terrorism. I saw problems with it, since I was an 'involuntary employee', so to speak. Tom had been one, too. History is loaded with countries that had 'temporarily' suspended citizen rights. Said citizens, never seemed to get them back; or if they did, only with catches attached to.