It's hard for me to be the best man when my so called best friend is marrying my girl, the only girl I have ever loved." Oh Tony don't be silly, you k...ow you don't love me. Come on in and have a drink and wish me luck."I knew that Jenny loved to drink Tomato Juice and Worcester Sauce, and I knew that Jenny normally got very horny after she had consumed a few drinks, it was not hard for me to doctor her drink with some neat Vodka when she went to the bathroom, or answered the many telephone. I was now feeling so aroused, that my finger crawled up Mummy Belinda's nostril and was happily picking away at her cute, little nose. Auntie Rose forced her filthy, paper hanky into my mouth. I didn't protest and loved sucking the snot from it. Auntie Hayley picked her nose and put a big, green bogie from her finger, into my mouth. We were all enjoying ourselves. Mummy Belinda's nose was full of sticky bogies and I proudly ate them in front of her. Auntie Rose managed to get me to eat another. He cried, “Gods, that’s so much better!”Six squirts of semen soaked my innards before he pulled out dripping cum, coconut oil, and dark flecks. He grabbed a towel. “I think you liked it too.”“Think again.” I growled and stood up. My hands reached to my collar, unable to unfasten it. I tried to walk away, but my legs held firm.“You’re not finished, yet.” Andrew panted. “Wash this and bring it back to me.” He picked up the immense butt plug and tapped the back of my hand with it.”I huffed and. The typical agenda was for Mark to accompany the candidate to the office of his contact, most often the Assistant Athletic Director for something or other. He would make the introduction, hand over the completed application for the Spirit Team and then excuse himself, arranging to meet them for dinner somewhere off campus.Mark had two such visits planned for each of the next two weeks, and these visits typically decided the success or failure of his program for that candidate. Obviously, once.