Ahhhh, Saturdaymorning...no school, got to love it. He rolled out of bed and stretched abit. The fabric of his "borrowed" delicate, soft top felt much...nicer onhis sore chest than his rough, course t-shirts. "Man, Jason really did anumber on me," he thought. With that, Jessie groggily went into his bathroom, sat down and peed. Itstruck him a bit odd that he was sitting to pee. After all, he couldn'tever remember sitting down before to go to the bathroom. On the otherhand, he couldn't think of a. The last time in Houston it had been a three week job. He couldn't seem to get it through the plant manager's head that routine maintenance wasn't money better spent for something that looked pretty."God damn it to hell, anyway!" he thought. "Houston in August! And the wife thinks this is some kind of pleasure trip! I should have taken her with me."This was the third emergency jaunt already this summer. It was no wonder Susan was pissed. Hell! It pissed him off too.In a way he was glad to miss. It's time to play withour new puppy slave".I was still down on the floor, kneeling and with my hands on the floor infront of me. I was being talked about as a pet now, in front of all theguys i'd come on holiday with."So what i'm thinking" Charlie said to the others, "is that we take turnsthinking of games that centres around using the fag, and see who can winmost games. Oh, and there's no limits. The fag will do anything we order.Right fag?"They all looked at me. I saw myself through their. So passionate in fact that she unzipped my fly and tossed me off there and then. I was not looking forward to the following morning at work. I thought that Sarah would be terribly embarrassed about the previous evening’s sexual encounter and I was not sure if I could handle the potentially explosive situation. As it turned out, things developed in a totally unexpected way. Sarah is in her late 20s and very sexy and very smart. She is five feet five in height and has a voluptuous figure. She.