"Thats it Baby Boi, this doesnt feel so bad does it?"I couldnt lie anymore, i felt so hot that i was doing this right now, even though i had essential...y been cornered in to this i still wanted it and i bit my lip again "yes Daddy" good boi, now you just stay right there for daddy, hold that position"i stayed put with my face down and my ass up in the air, wet and warm from his thick finger and the gobs of lube he had just used on me, he walked back to the wall with the toys and returned with a. Today was also First Eleven trial day.Butthead Hanson had a different idea altogether. It started in English period, just before lunch. Once again, he was writing on the board. With his back turned, someone in the class had made a paper dart, and it had flown across the room. Chris had his head down writing an assignment, and just saw it out of the corner of his eye. It had landed on the floor next to Shahia. On impulse, she'd picked it up, made some alterations to its trim, and launched it. No reason why he should be; Tom didn't see as much as Idid.Standing there just before K hauled me out of that room, with a higher-than-normal chance that I was about to get gunned down like some claypigeon, I think what bothered me the most was that I'd probably neversee Tom again. K was going on about procedures and I only listened withhalf an ear. I was thinking about my friend. Somehow I knew the guy wasokay. He was a good guy. But with this relocation thing, chances arewe'd never meet each. It was one of Paul's favorite activities.All of these activities, Paul believed, kept him sharp for his work. He was proud of his success, but it had not really surprised him. He knew that he was smart, very well educated, and had enough self- confidence to accept as challenges what his associates often considered significant risks. He was honest with himself in that he knew that he had not and would not succeed in every challenge, but those that had not ended well, had not ended as calamities..