Dumbass jock. All muscle and no brain. Maybe he could use his mind to escape, not in a psychic sense of course. But unlike the jock he had gotten used...to the sight of death and so was able to keep calm. John slowed his breathing. Took deep breaths and tried to ignore the ache rising in his biceps. Ok. He was suspended roughly three inches above a grinder, dropping down more than three inches would mean that he’d have significant trouble walking for the rest of his life. Anymore than that would. "I was tired I guess, I'm going to take a shower and I'll get the boxes from my room down to the truck then", I said. "There's no towels left, or soap so you're just going to have to wait until we get to Kates", he said. I groaned and went back into my room to get dressed before I started to bring the boxes down to the truck. Half an hour later and I was in the truck with my Dad and a mover man on the way across town to my new home. Kate's apartment was in a new tower on the other side of town.. ." Wendy undresses me as I remove Sara's skirt and panties."Can I have her panties Doug?" i hand them to Wendy and she holds them to her face. She caresses Sara's breast and says "Sara I can hardly wait to suck your juices."Wendy roughly grabs Sara's nipples and squeezes them tightly as Sara moans loudly. I spread Saras legs and slide the head of my cock into her tight lips. She moaning loudly and nearly continuously as I thrust into Sara's cunt."Ohhhhh god that feelllls soooo gooood!" I fuck. I avoided drinking too much – one hangover per weekend was sufficient – and found the heaving, over-stimulated men more than entertaining enough to make up for the half naked woman that was dancing for them.It was arousing enough to wish I had someone to pounce on and share the arousal with. If Joey hadn't betrayed my trust. If I could look at Pharaoh and not think of how much I loved Joey.And I did love him. It was revolting how much. I wanted him so much that thinking of his smile was enough.