You're the one with your dick out, I said. By this time he had stuffed it back in his trackies and turned round to face me. I could se he was still ha...d though - there was a big tent in his trackies. He was young, maybe 19, with short black hair,and was wearing black Adidas trackies and a Man U shirt which was still pulled up slightly, revealing a tight smooth stomach. You've got quite a stiffy there yourself, he said and pointed to the front of my shorts. I got the feeling this lad was up for. ”“Please no, I’m sorry but I needed it. I was bad but please don’t send me away,” Wilma pleads desperately and I motion for Stuart to step back as I crouch down in front of Wilma.“Wilma you broke team. You lied and you jeopardized my orders with what you did. How can we not punish you for this,” I ask and she’s whimpering and bawling as I stand up and see Stuart grinning.All four of us men start to exit the room with Stuart being the last one out as Wilma starts to slowly pack her things. I. He still had that affect on me I thought as his tongue explored my mouth like it was the first time. The bell dinged and the door opened as I moaned against his lips. He pulled away and quickly led me down the hall, his hand on the small of my back getting lower as we walked. He reached in my coat pocket and found the keys. He quickly unlocked the door and opened it up to the apartment. I set my bag down and took off my coat as he locked the door. I started to slowly walk backwards to the. “So, a typical bully,” Brandon says as he looks at Tracy.“Seems like,” is her response.“Tammi, is there anything we can do to help you and the others? What would you suggest,” asks Tracy.“Coin is not the best way, as it can be taken from us. If you were to give me a platinum, like you started to, then I would be as good as dead. If you want to help, I would suggest food and clothing; those would be a huge help. Nothing expensive, as that would stand out. Used or cheap clothing would be well.