. ," I looked at my feet and pretended to be embarrassed. "I didn't ... I wasn't really asking how they felt in your hands."Bob jumped like someone ha... jabbed him with a cattle prod. "Oh sh- ... oh dear," he stammered, eyes wide and panicked again as he jerked his hands back to his own chest. "I'm so sorry! I thought..." It's okay," I reassured him, delighted at the level of control I had. I really was going to hell for this stunt. "What I meant," I said, slowly unbuttoning his shirt, "is that. "I don't think so," Mark said smirking back at him. "You see, today, you are the party. I understand from Sandy here, you like playing games: Master and Slave games. That true home boy?"Randy turned realizing his exit was blocked. "Look, I was a little short a while ago. You guys are free to do whatever, I'm just gonna' leave, and ya'll can have your fun," Randy reasoned, a look of uncertainty now filling his face."Yea, we're gonna' have fun all right. But today we're gonna' have fun with you.. Tiffany, for her part, covered her breasts with her arms, but stood there spread legged as thick, white, quarterback cum spilled out of her cunt. Looking at her naked, Bob had understood immediately why Ted had been playing so hard lately.Of course they'd begged him not to tell, and claimed it was the first time, and they just got carried away and on and on. His own teenage years not so far behind him had tipped the scales in their favor. He'd meant to find out if she was on the pill, but had. My armwas numb and I couldnt close my hand, but it didnt start to hurt badlyuntil I went to the school dance. I started dancing, and then the painhit, and I'm ashamed to say I passed out.The vice principal took me home, and mom took me to the doc who foundthe break. I'm in a cast now, and I guess Track is going to be a no go.There is a meet coming up, and I'm signed up for a long distance race,maybe I could still do it anyway? ****Well, the race is over, and I finished dead last. For a while, I.