Looking me up and down she uttered a single word, “Strip.” “Deb, lets talk about this,” I said in a trembling voice. “Strip now,” she sa...d again in a louder voice. “Everything except your underwear.” She now had her arms folded across her chest. Somehow I knew that begging would get me nowhere, so I did as instructed and began to take off my clothes. At the same time Deb moved a chair into the middle of the room. She patted her lap, and I assumed I position I had been in many times before.. When she found it, her eyes filled with tears. It was the picture of the young mother holding her beautiful little girl in her arms. It was the very same picture that Sara had colored for her mother the day her father came home early, and it was the same picture he had forced her to watch to burn in the fire.She wiped her eyes and said a little prayer to the wizard for giving her back that picture and then pulled out her crayons to color. When she was five she had done her very best to color. I wore it once and was standing in line at Barnes and Noble talking to my wife and everyone in the nearest 50 yards was glaring at me. I had to take my hearing aid out to use it, and I got a little loud.I mean the GPS looked pretty smart on my dash board, but the lady inside that gadget was the most annoying, rudest person I had run into in a long time. Every 10 minutes, she would sarcastically say, "Re-calc-u-lating." You would think that she could be nicer. It was like she could barely. His blue eyes are so deep you could fall into them, and his butt is as round as a volleyball. I’m a bit more on the lean side. 5’9’’ green eyes, light brown hair. My story takes place last year in Sydney, one of the longer trips for swim competitions. It was normal for 4 of us to share a room with two beds, which added not only to my lust for Dustin’s dick, we usually shared a bed, but also to my fear of making any sort of pass on him, the other guys would definitely know. But this night was.