So, if we have a situation we can't control, like an uncooperative client, we walk. We walk Soda Pop, and you are finished in the business period. You... thug friends are not body guards, they are fucking window dressing and you know it. So like I said, there will be no more gang photo ops. Did I make myself clear." The bitch speak for you brother?" TJ asked Rodney."I got one brother, and it sure as hell ain't you. So she speaks for me," Rodney said."Alright, but go easy on my posse," TJ. They were staying for a few weeks. Ching Lee and Vicky were meeting with Chancellor Hemming at 1300.‘‘Let the fireworks begin,’’ I thought.I knew there were going to be fireworks before everything Ching Lee wanted to do was implemented. The Chancellor was furious that all the ID’s were being canceled and redone - including his.Then came the changes to all the camera systems with the addition of dozens more. Also upsetting him were the upcoming changes to rules for visitors to the campus.Today. Furious because of this, he grabbed my hair, and not turning off the electronic devices, he once again pulled my head inside my cock, and, begun slapping on my buttocks, saying furiously:-“I...SAID…DON’T…STOP…!-, and thus I did began to like spankings, but I just wasn’t done yet, and I did almost begun to accept the fact that I had already became gay, so I did kept soaking his cock for another half of an hour, while he was having fun with his sex-toys inside my ass.He once again got bored of. I was not shy as I faced you and very obviously enjoyed the sight of the body standing in front of me. We stared at each other and you asked me to give you a hug. I walked forward and wrapped my arms around you and enjoyed having no distance between our bodies except what our clothes provided.I could feel the urgency to remove even that separation as you clearly didn’t care about my erection which I could no longer hide or stop from pressing against your body. Nor did I want to stop. We stood.