"You home for dinner?" She asked."I think so," I nodded, before asking, "Are you okay?" I'm fine," she answered, not asking why I asked such a questio...."You look really flushed," I said, enjoying trying to make her uncomfortable and looking forward to seeing how she lied... something that I was usually doing."Just doing laundry," she answered. "I guess I'm a bit out of shape, LOL."I couldn't resist, "Maybe you just need a good work out." I probably do," she nodded, going to the fridge. Changing. That’s the Avery Program.”“Don’t forget Jeremy the hunk, honey,” Roberta giggled. “Rumor’s that he was doing that blog that exposed a lot of the Program’s problems. That got the tabloids involved and turned people’s opinions against the Program.”“Well, I can’t disagree with you about how bad the Program was,” Lynette remarked. “Remember, I told you this summer that we saw it happening at our old school but happily I didn’t get picked. Tom and I transferred here to avoid it.”Roberta grimaced.. I started to shake my head no, but realized that I had been the one thathad accepted his offer to drink and now I would look foolish saying no…As the bartender filled my glass again, Kent took a cigarette out of hispocket and lit it up. Then I knew it was not ordinary tobacco…The black guy took a deep drag on it and then offered it to me; but I shook my head no, but my tongue wetting my lips gave me away. Kent leaned over me and whispered:"Ana, this thing will make you forget that asshole. He then made me bend over on all my four limbs and spread my ass cheeks. He then spit on my asshole and rubbed for a while. But I knew that will not be sufficient to send his monster cock into my ass and was trembling with fear about what is about to come. He then placed tip of his cock on my ass and started pushing it as I was screaming in pain to take it out. I was trying to move away from him but his grip on my waist was very strong and he never gave up. He kept pushing in regardless of how.