Honestly, I don’t know how you can live on beers and coffee…by the way, should you really be drinking AND taking drugs?’ Setting aside her beer,...she stretched a little and rolled her shoulders, digesting all the information he had given her. It definitely helped put the pieces together as to how he ended this way and why. While in some ways it was sad, at least he and his team had their eyes open. Not many cared to bother looking, content to stay in their own little bubbles and doing as they. Within a very short time I was stripped naked and hands were mauling my naked body as we sped down the Princes Highway towards home. It took nearly an hour to get to Trafalgar, but it was a blur of fingers and cocks fucking me in the backseat. I was reveling in being a slutty school-teacher whore.When we got to our street Phil stopped the car about 3 houses away from our house and the guys made me walk the rest of the way naked. My tits and trimmed cunt out on display for anyone in the. They were holes about seven inches around, with duct tape along the sides. I wiped off the toilet, and pissed as I read the things on the wall. Obviously a lot of men used this stall to get sucked on by what I presumed to be other guys at the time. I steadly rubbed my button thinking about that, guys putting their dicks through a hole to get sucked, squeezing my thighs together for maximum effect. The smell, the sticky floor, the condom machine littered with graffiti, all sent me over the edge.. "While you are improving, you still lack the coordination and strength that comes with having had years to practice. You have come a long way in the year since I started training you, Roland. You can hold your own against the average swordsman... for a time. Do yourself and me a favor. Train your strength, and practice with a guard. Most guards will be able to give you a good workout," Ellers said, then with a nod he was out the gate, cantering down the long hill to the Frontek Road.Roland.