"Do you want me to fuck you girl?" He carried on teasing her."Yss, yesss?" She gasped in her desperation.He slowly slid his head in between her lips, ...njoying every second."You're a fucking little slut aren't you girl?" He withdrew to just touchher again.She whimpered and wriggled the desperation to itch growing more and more"You're a fucking slut aren't you girl?" Yssss, Yess." She gasped even more frantically."Tell me then, tell me you're a fucking slut." He was teasing her again,his head. I contemplated stopping the game and getting the boys to leave but I saw an opportunity. The two boys were here recruiting just as I was. They were in a gang that usually got in trouble. Some was for money but most was to reduce the boredom in their lives.More boys and young men were here and in the gang. This was a safe place for them to meet and talk. They were now watching the two with us. They were not the leaders and this was looked on as a form of testing.Eventually Kim got the ball and. They entered the darkness and saw rows of doors on each side of the corridor. The muffled sound of many different voices and subtle music filled the hallway. Preeti watched as man exited one of the doors. The door remained open as he left. Still holding his hand, Preeti pulled Pabby down the corridor and into the room.It was not a large room, maybe five feet by eight feet. On one wall it had a video screen and a slot for quarters. It was a great deal darker than the corridor while the movie. He was thinking, remembering the events of the past weekend, what a weekend it had been.Every so often, the company would organize a management-bonding event, designed to make the middle managers of the organization a more cohesive team. The events ranged from paint balling to orienteering and everything in between. Mostly, they were a laugh and a pretty good piss up, away from the office environment.This last event had them trying to get from position 'A' to position 'B', going over, through,.