No, if we’re really going to broaden your horizons, we have to get some more people involved in this.”Jimmy’s eyes went wide. “Wait, do you me...n—”Vegas beckoned. “Lydia, come on over here.”Instead, Lydia squirmed back. “What ... but ... in front of everyone? I can’t do that!” She froze like a deer in headlights. She knew what her friends got up to, but she’d never been so personally involved before.“You know you want to,” Vegas said, her voice husky. Her lips brushed along the side of Jimmy’s. What? What had he been protecting himself from?It wasn’t high school kids who wanted to have a sex, drugs and rock and roll party. And he hadn’t imagined anyone burning him out. He hadn’t even expected anyone to confront him in an almost xenophobic attitude, proclaiming him to be a homeless vagrant.So what had he been trying to avoid? What had he been hiding from?He remembered his family and friends, back “home.” He remembered the uncomfortable and wary looks. He had known, even then, that. After a few more turns and some narrow twisting streets, he came to a large courtyard in the centre of which was a huge glistening black rock that reached up into the sky a good 40 meters. Its entire surface was covered in bright, intricate and bizarre moving patterns and it somewhat resembled a giant shard of black glass.After observing his surroundings and seeing no one nearby, he walked up to the rock. With some hesitation, he reached out his hand, placing it onto the monolith. His face. “Well… it’s pretty big, and it’s fucking useful innit?”“Ha ha, yes it is very useful.”“Anyway I said you might be up for a session. You know… a suckathon?”“How many guys are you taking about?” I quizzed.“11 in the group, plus me of course. They don’t all live in London though so I dont know who would come along.”I was taken aback by the thought of a dozen cocks. It filled me with more fear than lust. I asked Nick to let me see the group so I could examine these mens profiles and he let me in..