" No," I said finally. The sad looks on their faces made me want to get out of there fast. "I guess I had better get out of here."As I started to rise... there were four hands pushing me back down into the water. I was so shocked that I slumped back down."Joe, you have to tell us what's wrong with this idea. I mean we thought you found us attractive, and really liked us. Now we are just so confused. Please! You can't just leave and not explain what you are thinking," Annette said to me.I looked. ” he started. “I ... I don’t know ... What just happened?” he asked Tricia in horror.Tricia waved to him, not taking her eyes off the hallway where she last saw her roommate. “You did nothing wrong.”“But ... is she angry at me?”She gave him a reassuring look. “No. I don’t think she’s angry with you.” She reached out, took him by the hand, and led him to her room. “Joey, why don’t you go to bed. I’ll be over in a minute. I just want to talk to her.”“Is she okay?”“I’m sure she’s just tired,. There were stains on the front from piss and a wet spot from what I was sure as my show. I pulled his dirty dingy yellowing underwear down and saw his cock. His cock was surprising to me. It was rather large. He was about 8 or 9 inches, well bigger then my husband’s cock. I was a little excited but the smell from the man’s cock was just a bad. I was having second thoughts when the man grabbed my hair and pulled me to his cock. “Hey you pretty bitch, start sucking or I turn you in.” I grabbed. That sounded silly, I knew. A 26-year-old "investor" who had time to house-sit for his elderly grandfather in a small town, miles from nowhere. I didn't look, or act, much like an investor, I knew. The statement probably mystified Ellie."When will you... come back?" she asked me.It was an excellent question. I wondered if I would be back, at all. What if "Old" Karl showed up when I visited my children in Atlanta? Perhaps, then, Old Karl would also be the one to drive back in the minivan when.