”“I don’t need them to see me as one of their own, I just want them to remember me as the guy that did them a favor instead of not knowing who I...am. They don’t know me yet. It’s not about popularity. It’s about what they know about me. And if I’m not popular and they never heard about me, I’m as good as a stranger. If I’m gonna survive whatever fallout happens from the latest drama about Taylor and I, which you may have caused, I want the most physical guys in the school, the ones most likely. “Are you sure?” I inquired. They both nodded yes. Taking out two sheets of paper from the Acolyte desk, I handed one to each and said, “Okay then, first I want you to write in your own a hand a simple confession that on this date you both conspired to steal wine, that you both did in fact steal the wine, that you have no valid excuse for your actions, and that in lieu of being reported to your parents and the police, you deserve and have agreed to accept the punishment and penance that I will. Then after a few minutes, I saw Angie slip down behind Donna, and then my foster mother moaned loudly again, and I glanced around to see what my foster sister was doing to our foster mother, and she was kneeling behind her, pulling her big round arse cheeks apart, and running her little wet tongue between them.I moved around to see more, and as I got closer I could see Angie's tongue was running right over Donna's arse ring, and teasing it eagerly as it made it wetter and wetter, before my. Beer splashed out copiously on peoples shirts and shoes. Not to mention the amount of beer I swallowed each time. When I lifted that stein up to my lips there was a hopeless animalistic abandon that consumed me. I would become euphoric from this self-destruction. It’s an exhilarating experience but its hard to turn off. I slipped on my sunglasses that fully hide my eyes. The glasses help me feel at ease when I’m aware I am making a fool of myself, however dimly I perceive it. I never like.