‘And my hands and feet,’ he mumbled downheartedly. Grandpa’s forefinger lifted his chin and their eyes met. It was a moment, a single moment, a...mere glance upon the kid’s face and his Grampa knew something was wrong. ‘What happened, love?’ he asked, his voice full of concern. ‘We-we lost…’ Mohan sighed audibly. ‘It’s okay,’ the grandfather said firmly, and his wrinkles twisted as he offered a comforting smile. ‘I’m sure you will win next time.’ ‘There was this girl,’ Mohan blurted out. Of course, I knew it having driven there once already but it was nice to hear his advice all the same. “You are gonna want to take it slow through the pass here Pete. Do not use the AC as you go through Palm Springs, towing this much is going to be a strain on the engine and transmission. You really are at your towing capacity pulling that. In fact, I would suggest taking a break when you get to Indio. The transmission will really be getting a workout, that will let it cool off before you. "How much?" Well, we haven't gotten that far yet." Yann shrugged. "We wanted to see if you liked it before we got that far." It costs money." I snorted. "I don't like it."Ivan and Zane showed up finally with something that smelled pretty good to me. Zane started to tell us what it was but Ivan stopped him."If they like it, it's good. If they don't, they don't." Yeah, but what if someone doesn't like..."Ivan chuckled. "These guys eat what I feed them or they don't eat." I'm sure as hell not. Again the largest man said "So you're think you're a pretty fag, well me and my boys are going to show you what we do to dirty fags like you, and I don't think your gunna like it anywhere near as much as we are." At this point I knew I was in a lot of trouble but no matter how scared I was. It felt so right, on all fours crying at the hands of a group of real men.I realised my dreams were gunna come true, all I could think of was their big black cocks r****g my pathetic white ass. I then got.