He stood defiantly in the middle, one hand behind his back and his face hidden by a dark fedora. Tom squinted to see him better, but found he couldn�...t see much more than that. ‘I’ll sit down when I’m goddam good and ready, fancy pants,’ the heckler growled, his voice rumbling the walls of the gym and making Tom’s teeth chatter. ‘Who are you?’ Tom asked quietly into the microphone as it hissed and popped a distorting feedback that overloaded the speakers. The stranger walked towards him, head. It was an atrium, and there were two levels visible above the stores that looked like they contained living quarters from what little I could see of them from my present position. Above the third level, the roof of uneven rock was visible. I could see that the mall continued on for a good distance from where we had appeared. There were bridges at several places on the second and third levels to cross from one side of the mall to the other. The area that we had arrived in was sparsely populated. “How you doing, Hans?” asked the Boss. “ ‘bout half-way I guess ...” “Oh, you lucky slave! Still another six inches to come!” “Uuuuuuurrrrrff ... uuuuuurrrrrffff ... uuuuurrrrrfff... oh God no ... no ... NOOOO!” I made several quick back and forth thrusts, almost withdrawing, then ramming back in again. Simone gasped and groaned. “She seemed to like that. Do it again, Hans.” I did so ... and Simone gasped again. This is what the Boss liked. Watching a girl in close-up. Seeing her slowly. "You've been very nice to me. What can I do for you in return?" Now, I'm mature enough to know what he meant, as he seemed to enjoy displaying his hardening cock. I feigned a "Oh, it's MY pleasure. Think nothing of it!" He insisted, and put a hand on one of my shoulders - and leaned toward me. "I really mean it. I want to do something for you!" His cock was now growing even more, and began an upward curve toward me.I glanced at his stiffened manhood, smiled, and said, "Well, since you've.