"Braiden, come here I have something I want to show you." That voice soon followed by a few other people's laughter. I knew who's voice that was and d...dn't have to guess what he wanted. It was Chris Edwards."I'm busy Chris." Braiden, I want you to see this just come here for a minute"After getting dressed I made my way over to Chris and his group of jock assholes. Gavin was across from them taking his shirt off as bad as I wanted to look at him I was stuck with Chris waving his 7 inch dick. "Did you know it's my birthday?" he said, taking her leash and leading her over to the stage. She pressed her palms against her tits to ease the sensitive flesh, feeling shy about her singing voice as he positioned her in front of the microphone. "Sing me happy birthday," he said, pressing his body up against her from behind and curving his hands around her hips. She blinked twice in stunned silence, then leaned in to the mic. "Happy Birthday to you," she sang, her mind racing to remember his. They got out and were immediately blindfolded but before that they realized they were in the ghetto in front of a large apartment building. They still did not put up much of a fight and were ushered into the apartment building. They were unblindfolded and were told to walk up the stairs, when they reached the third floor they were told to stop and were then put in a very small 1-bedroom apartment. It had a kitchen a living room and a bedroom, that was it. Once they were in there they were told. I sent Chung out to scout the area before we went out and while we waited for his return I had a chance to speak to Jenkins a little."You ok?" Yea Sarge I'm fine but I wish we could have buried them." Jenkins that is the biggest tomb I have ever seen. I think if they were able to speak they would have chosen to be just where they're at. How many priests do you know that get to be buried with the church they all love so much."He looked at me intensely a moment before he started grinning."Only.