”“Do you compete?” John asked.I shook my head, “No. I suffered two concussions unrelated to karate and my doctor won’t let me spar because t...e second one caused post-concussion syndrome. But I coached a couple of citywide champions before I turned those duties over to Therese. And I’m sorry to cut this short, but we need to go into the main training room to be dismissed.”“How were the new white belts?” Kara asked when class ended.“If they stick with it, they’ll do fine. But you know how it. They let me go and I stood, dropped my trousers and removed my shirt, standing trembling in my skimpy stretch briefs, just as quickly as before Tony and Billy grabbed me by the arms and threw me back on the couch. Kneeling upright on the couch cushions on either side of me, the unzipping of their jeans was loud and in stereo in both of my ears, neither of them were wearing any underwear when they ‘fished’ inside their pants, pulling and flopping out both their massive cocks. I sank my head back. Just throw a fucking quilt down ok!"Sure i reply meekly and feeling like a wimp".I throw the quilt down and head for bed feeling sorry for myself and must of dropped off staight away because the neaxt thing i know i hear the front door slam and realise May has gone to work.2minutes the front door opens and i hear Mays shoes tapping in the hallway,she calls a taxi,shit its the snow it must be.I creep out of bed and go to the window,sure enough its white over."Go to bed" i hear May say,then i. The man liked to go by the code name “Pibb”, although Antone had no idea why.“Yup” Pibb responded, lightly waving a device over Antone. It was standard procedure to check for transmitting devices.“It’s all shut off” Antone said, after a pause.“You can’t be too sure” Pibb responded. He looked nervous, as usual.“Everyone know their targets?” Antone continued.“Yes sir, Mr. Maus sir” he replied, sarcastically. The problem dealing with hackers was they hated authority.“Do they have any idea?” Antone.