He slid his hand over Allan’s erection. He stepped back to look at Allan’s cock. “Wow, that’s a weapon and a half,” he replied. He ran his h...nd up and down the pulsing shaft and gently cupped Allan’s balls with his other hand.As a rule, Allan hated his balls being touched. But Zak was very gentle with them, and his light touch was actually very erotic. Allan felt his desire deepen. His cock stiffened and flexed in Zak’s other hand. Zak grinned at him and dropped to his knees.He licked Allan. They had him distracted away at that time.Then I jumped fast forwarded several months. I guess it was just a bit after we all graduated high school. They had captured me a second time not long after grad and made me stay at this mansion that the gang lived in. But it was some sort of secret society for their group they were always a part of. They also captured my guy friend and his slower buddy. They made us all work for them. I could walk the building but not leave it. I had come into this. The number of heads, male and female alike, that were snapping around doing double takes, or just outright following her progress through the terminal...She was dressed in classic 'bad schoolgirl': short plaid skirt, white shirt tied off a couple inches above the top of the skirt so you could see her toned abs; white stockings that stopped just below her knees, and black patent leather pumps. It was too bad her hair hadn't grown out long enough for pigtails; that was all she needed to complete. She spent a bit of extra time around the putting and chipping green, getting used to reading the greens. The holes would be in their third different location today, so every putt would be from a different perspective.Finally, our group was called and we moved onto the tee. Catherine hit second and launched a nice solid drive that didn't slide back toward the middle and ended up in the first cut of rough on the right side about two-seventy out. Not a problem from what I could see.When she hit.