You weren't like that before were you?" Jake asked nervously. "I did a few routine exercises before we began. You still up for this?" "Yeah," responde... Jake, anxious to get this over with and claim his newfound popularity as one of the guys. "Great," said Liam as he began to sit on the steel-framed desk chair. Liam's dick was already hard and standing straight up. "Sit on my lap," Liam exclaimed. Jake seemed kind of puzzled thinking this was way too easy, but did as he was told. His penis was. The phone rang once and went to voice mail. Repeated dialings produced the same results. He vaguely remembered that this could be a sign that his number was being blocked by the other phone. (Ex-son-in-law had taken Jeff at his word and left the state, never wanting to speak or hear from any of the family ever again.)Retrieving Matthews’ number from the caller ID, he dialed, expecting to coerce someone into letting him speak to his wife, only to get the one ring and voice mail treatment again.. It was only when Kurt first came to bring me rations that I realized it was me. It was as if the smell of death had come preemptively, only to remind me that unless I was able to fight my body would catch up with my smell. But I couldn’t complain. It was better to have been slowly dying in the dark alcove of that partially burnt down workshop, than painfully and all at once as I was sure my mother and brother had, perhaps my father too. To be German, Jewish, and alive was a combination no. I could feel their cocks softening. Allowing me to take both cocks into my mouth. Drinking the remaining cum dripping from them. The bleach like scent filled my nose, the bitter taste lingered in my mouth. Two spent men before me. Lodge smiled at me and said, “Now it is your turn to be pleasured.” I licked my lips and rubbed in both men’s cum into my face and down my breasts. I let my hand down in between my legs. I was so wet, so sensitive. Lodge helped me up and placed me on the bed..