I wanted to defy him. We had barely stepped into my apartment and he was ordering me around? But following his lead would also mean knowing what to do... which would be a relief. “I don’t want you to leave. But I am not sure I want you to order me around.”“That’s what I am into though,” he said. He looked at me for a second, as if trying to make a judgement call. Then he stepped towards me, pushed me against the wall, pressed his leg between mine and caught my hair in his hand, forcing my head. In every case, the animals stand for human traits. Industrious ants; the methodical tortoise. But we remember the stories and we internalize the morals: 'slow and steady wins the race, ' and so on." True. I never thought that the armadillo stemmed from a tortoise trying to bend." Nor that the rhino got wrinkly from the sand under his skin." Rachel laughed. "Anyway, Henry's selling his motorcycle. He posted it at the Gallery and there were two blokes in an hour and a third not far behind." He. As she reached the front foyer, she saw him waiting for her at the door. His muscular form was clad in a black suit for his uniform. He was tall, 6’3′, and had dark brown hair that he kept close cut. His facial features were sharp, but handsome, especially when one was drawn to his liquid steel grey eyes. He stood with his legs slightly apart, and his arms crossed across his chest. He wore a bored expression on his face. ‘Ready, Princess,’ he said in a deep voice that sent shivers down her. I squeezed before I could stop myself. Rommy smiled and said I knew you was a fag. He told me the guard at the end of the hall was really frustrated would be interested in oral favors. If I took care of him Rommy and his boys could enjoy the class more. Rommy told me his daughter lived about 80 miles away he gave me her phone number and told me I could enjoy some black pussy and cock as well. He smiled and grabbed my ass. Timmy J the guard came in as Rommy was turning to leave. Rommy.