"Amy... I'm sorry... is everything okay with you? What happened?"Amy lay, almost frozen in her position on the bed. She had no words with which to ans...er."Amy?" again her brother's voice came. She stirred on the bed, as if to find the words, but still none came.Matt knew he had to be frank."Amy... has someone hurt you?"In an instant, things changed. The panic on Amy's face fell for a moment as she realised what was in Matt's mind. Almost involuntarily she let out her first noise of the. Then the black guy pulled his pants up and walked out without a word, leaving the nude faggot on the dirty floor, his face dripping with semen – it was hanging in gooey strands from his nose and chin. About 20 minutes later I saw the same queer getting fucked by a Latino who looked like a street thug. The Latino was slapping the white guy’s ass hard, just like you’d beat on a woman. He had his arms around the sissy’s body and was fucking him like a jackhammer. Suddenly the gangsta tensed and. See how receptive you are becoming...' I noticed that I was now sitting in a feminine pose on his bed. Toby handed me the glass and started to remove my tennis and socks, I started to protest when Toby said '...don't worry, just sip on the drink and relax...' Toby removed my tennis and socks and gently placed my feet on the bed as he slowly massaged my soles and toes. I sipped on the drink feeling the effects of the contents taking effect. Toby slowly worked his hands up my calves to my thighs. As I walked home from school that day, I noticed Annie working in her garden. She looked up and waved to me. She was like thirty something, maybe even forty. But lately I was looking at her in a different way. I started to notice her body and how pretty she was. “How was school today?” she yelled to me. “It was okay. You know, the same as always,” I replied. “Nothing new or exciting happening?” she questioned. This was my chance to ask her about those feeling I had been having. I mean she.