I had the urge to hit the Jon but had the weird feeling I was being watched. Easing myself off the bar stool, I stepped towards the bathroom at the en... of the bar. As I stepped through the door, the smell of piss, man sex and sweet seed wafted in the air and heightened my senses driving me sex crazy. To my left was a small sink followed by two urinals and a wooden stall. Against the wall to the right was a guy playing pocket pool watching a guy sucking cock in the stall. I moved to the farthest. Soon father Jack had spurted his seed into Christina’s mouth with a loud groan. ‘Thank you mistress.’ Said Father Jack, and Christina smiled, because she knew the Blue X had now made him her willing sex slave. ‘Oh no! Not you father Jack!’ Sobbed Heather. Christina stood over her, ‘This is the last time I’ll ask you. What’s the combination?’ Christina demanded. Heather could only shaker her head. ‘Very well,’ Christina declared, ‘You leave me no choice. Slave! Give this virgin a good titty. You ready?"I just grinned and answered "Reckon so", getting a laugh from him.I spent the next day down by the creek, thinking - about Diane, Holly, Susan, the farm, and all kinds of things. I thought about where I was at in my life, and where I wanted to go, and how I could get there - and who I wanted with me along the way. Uncle Jack and Aunt Paula seemed to realize that I needed the time alone, and left me to my thoughts; neither one said anything about how I'd spent the day at supper that. ." Sugar," said Bernie coming over to whisper in her ear, "Spiker knows all about me bringin' my friends along." I don't believe you." Well, it don't matter whether you believe me or not. We come for some pussy and we ain't leavin' without some." No, no, please!" she begged as the men stripped and the one called Corky lay on the floor face up. Trixie was lifted off the couch and set astraddle of the large muscular brute."No, please!" she cried, but far too late. With a massive thrust she was.