I pulled it back smiling"This is a pretty slutty dress for your sister to be wearing; I bet it would look good on you too, like sister like brother ri...ht?" I said dodging around his thrown punch. "Yea right I’m way too tall for that thing, and my shoulders would rip it to shreds, ha-ha I bet you would look good in it though, you’re about her size" We always teased each other about being gay; it was just something we always did. We never meant any of it and we thought it was funny. Plus it. The supper ended early when I heard one of my cellular phones playing Beethoven's 5th Symphony from my briefcase by the door.The next meeting was also at my home, a last minute affair to have a few people over to sample some of the wines I preferred but in reality, to flesh out a strategy for defending against a potential lawsuit. The caterers served finger foods as I walked around pouring wine from one of two bottles that the caterers kept chilled for me. There was one other person from my. As we walked back I asked, "Well, are you okay with everything?"He said he was and asked, "Do you mind if I touch your wife?"I just looked at him and said, "She'll let you know if it's not okay."We went up the stairs to our room and I could see that the door was open for us, I could also hear moaning as I turned up the stairs and walked toward the door. When we walked in the room, Amanda and the girl were on the bed both buried between each other's legs. I looked for the reaction of the guy. I'm being led, or more to the point, forced with no use of resisting it at all, to desk in the middle of the room.The two strong men, both White, bend my over the desk, producing much rope.Another two men appear, beginning to tie my hands behind my back with many a knot, while the initial to men, keep their painfull grip on me.I beg Again to be let go, but get nothing more of my trouble, but mocking laughter and degrading remarks, and the occasional spitting.My legs being spread wide, my short.