Monsieur was trumping up charges of witchcraft, using my tribadism as evidence to convince the elders of the town to burn me. This was my only chance ...t life. I would be hidden away in a nunnery, to live a life of fasting prayer and devotion. On no account could I ever see Cordelia again. We rode all night, my father and I. I could see that he had not believed the charges against me at first but my reaction to the news of having lost her, my one true wife in the eyes of the Lord, my misery,. .I.....I’m not sure who to name.” I found myself telling her. She suddenly lifted her hand from my cock to tear the condom packet open. “That’s okay.” She replied. “You can give me a name later.” She said as she took the condom out of its wrapper. For the first time in almost twelve years she rolled a condom down the shaft of my cock. Reaching over to kiss me she straddled me and positioned herself above my erection before reaching down with her hand and guiding it to her cunt lips. “You are. To Joey and the others, it was as if theywere meant to breeze through the initiation and become brothers; to meit was as if they were standing in front of a steamroller and couldn'tsee it coming.The brothers at Sigma Tau kept adding on to the requirements for Joeyand the other guys to join; at first they only had to attend classes asgirls, then came giving kisses to five guys, then they had to shop forgowns for a formal the frat was having and get makeovers. On the surfaceeverything was. Sighing he knew he'd be battling the throngsfor a taxi soon.He sauntered to the baggage claim got his bags and went outside to thetaxi stand.But instead he heard the car beeping and looked towards the sound to seethe yellow VW beetle that belonged to his roommate.He threw his bag in the back and jumped in."So glad you showed up man I mean the line for cabs--" he stoppedmid sentenced as he looked at Rich his roomate. He was not only shirtlessbut completely naked.Marcus laughed. The guys he lived.