Fuck it I thought, they were younger faster and out numbered me four to one, but they weren’t thinking clearly. If they were they might have realize... I was carrying an almost six foot weapon, and showed no fear. I figured I had lost my mind, but I whipped the war club/ walking stick around and brought the weighted end down on the thug wanna bee with the big mouth’s clavicle. As usual the man with the broken collarbone dropped to his knees and as usual I was disappointed that there was no. But he forced me. He raped me. I felt so humiliated about it, but I liked it at the same time. I decided to come that Saturday after all.That evening arrived and I went over to Patrick’s already shaved and showered with black lace panties on underneath a sexy black skirt and red tube top. We sat down at his kitchen table with some screwdrivers to drink. I wasn’t used to drinking alcohol so I started to feel tipsy rather quickly. He leaned in close to me and kissed me. I closed my eyes. She began running her hands on my ass cheeks. She ran her fingers across the crack of my ass and I let out a little moan. She began to probe my ass with a finger and then 2 fingers. She had a finger from each hand in my ass and was pulling my hole apart, stretching it. I was moaning about how good it felt. Then I felt something bigger probing my hole. I realized that the other guy was working his cock into my ass. I let out another moan as he slowly worked his cock in my ass. He kept pushing it. Michael hoped to see Dan inclass, but to no avail. His desk remained empty, and Michael assumedthe worst. For the rest of his school career, he feared he would bealone. Michael moped through the day, hoping that he'd be able to getover his friend's disappearance.On Tuesday, Michael's grief was lifted away, as Dan showed up in class.What's better is he was his normal self! Good ol' normal Dan! However,Michael couldn't shake the feeling that Dan was avoiding him. Each timehe'd try to get his.