That I don't know anything. And then I can be let go? After they have finished with their paperwork?I look around the cell where I am kept. It is like...a deep white hole. The ceiling is gently curved and too high to reach. The lights are recessed and covered with frosted glass or something and there is wire embedded into it, so even if I could get to it, I could not break it. There is no window and only opening in the white walls is the door. The walls themselves are brick which has been. Fuck me,” I said again.He grabbed the tube of KY from the night stand and got a good sized glob on his fingers. He climbed onto the bed and lifted my legs to give himself better access to my hole. He rubbed the glob of KY into my anus and immediately he began to rub the head of his dick on my hole, transferring some of his slippery precum onto me adding it to the slippery KY. I felt his cock head at the entrance to my hole and could feel the pressure as he pushed his way in. I reached around my. With one hand on his cock he gently slapped my face with his cock. With his other hand he started to take some pictures. Then he put the camera on movie mode... he told me that now he could blackmail me into meeting him whenever he wanted. He told me to tell him that I was his cock loving gay boy who loved his daddy... he recorded this and then got me to suck him more. He told me to get his cock ready to fuck me.This was it... the ultimate in what I longed for all my life. He moved back. Ryan and Amy worked in their rink, so that was real easy to coordinate. Allison Bowman and Tom Bellamy were close by, so that was easy to coordinate. Especially since Tom was around a lot, anyway, visiting with Kristin."So, how's it going to feel in September, going out with a Harvard woman?" Warren teased him."Horrible, I feel so inadequate," he mock-moaned."Ah, shaddap," Kristin said."She'll have a ball. Harvard girl, going out with a scruffy figure skater." Oh, stop it, will you?" Kris told.