The only option was join in.But, I drew the line at the worksite - for him and for me and for the rest of the guys. He hated that - it was the first t...me the faggot ever really stood up to me, but I put that rebellion down with a sucker punch - followed by something I hadn’t really planned, but hey, I was a bit drunk and full of beer (we were down at our local bar and I’d laid down the law earlier that day when I found him getting railed on a flat-bed by a couple of Delivery Dudes, while the. ?I went along with her request, ?Alright, here let me refresh your drink and get my books.??Wow, I’ve had so much punch already, it tasted great by the way. May I use your bathroom???Absolutely, here’s some more of my great punch and let me show you to the bathroom upstairs.?I showed her my room next with all my posters of elite sports cars and NBA teams. ?Nice room,? she complimented. ?Thanks, make yourself comfortable.? I was starting to lose my erection and wanted to get her to continue with. He smacked my round bum again several times and kept pulling my hair. I pushed my hips up a wild way back on his cock. I was soaking wet.So there I was being pumped hard from behind, my boss having a handful of my curly hair in his hand. I was now on all fours because he was pulling me back. My full breasts swung in time as he fucked me. All of a sudden, he stopped and pulled out. He parted my ass cheeks and spat again. He smiled and said that he wanted my asshole now…I tried to resist, feeling. Crap."Rule number one is to do whatever is necessary to protect and defend the ones you love, Coach." The guys all looked at me a second as they started nodding."In this club, you do whatever is necessary to protect and defend your teammates. These guys are big. Don't be afraid to gang up on them."Whitney walked in pulling her t-shirt on over her sports bra. I think every guy in the room noticed, but there wasn't a single catcall."Who are we?" Coach called."Trojans!" What are we gonna do?" Beat.