’ ‘Okay, I see your point,’ she said and then snuggling against him she continued, ‘but after last night I still needed some more rest.’ Alb...rt just smiled and pulled the wagon across the street. The thrift shop was only a few blocks away so they’d be early, but Albert knew of an alleyway where they could sit waiting for the store to open. Pulling the wagon with his right hand, he reached out his other hand and took Marianne’s. They walked the rest of the way to the thrift shop hand in hand,. For the last three weeks she had been doing work experience in my restaurant kitchen, showing me her commitment to embark on a career change in hospitality. I thought that she had the makings of becoming a successful chef if she kept up her enthusiasm.Her husband had dropped her off at my restaurant in the middle of the afternoon on his way to the airport. He said that he was off to a three day conference, however later Heather told me that he was off to visit his young lover.Within an hour of. Hey Gemma! I can get you thrown out of College! he shouted to me. I stopped what are you talking about? You got fingered… against the wall…and They dont approve… so come here and we will speak about it? OR…else… else what? else you will be like this, o daddy, boo hoo hoo, they threw me out of college for being fingered by this guy… now I cant pass my exam… totally grounded Gemma some chick says. My face went red and I heated up. This was blackmail! I signed and walked over to him. The other. In my mind if I reported them I would be stigmatized and made fun of for being a '...fuck boi...', it was not something one would be proud of. Nor did I want my folks to find out their only boy was an object of sexual desire for other guys. Now it was becoming some sort of quest for them to see who would have me the longest or more often. Daniel, the ring leader, would always be informed who took me and for how long and he would always want his share of my body! This day Daniel wanted to be.