My excuse? I'm 12.Thanks to HardTime, there was one noticeable difference between us—my stiff two-and-a-half-inch erection. Yeah, I know, porn stars...all have twelve-inch dicks. I'm supposed to hang my head in shame. Woe is me. Or at least the dead of First Year Third Squad had told me as they bragged about their endowments—and their conquests. They used to brag about everything."Scott is being trained as a dom," Miss Krystal explained. "Children his age may exhibit dominate traits, but Scott is. "It's time to go" she said and I said "go hell I just came". We both laughed and we went on our way.After the pre-op stuff I was laying on a gurney and Betty was at my side. The nurse was checking my vitals and she commented if I was feeling OK and had I taken any d**gs in the last 24 hours. I said no and she had a look of disbelief. Betty also commented and asked the nurse if there was a problem. "Well", the nurse said, "normally when people are having surgery their BP and heart rate are. I knew this would get them going. Mark pulled me over and reached the buttons of my blouse and quickly undid them. My tits were naked and he reached for my mouth, kissed me open mouthed with his tongue finding mine and sucking it out. He grabbed my tits, squeezed them and rolled my hard nipples between his fingers. I already started shaking and climaxed. My legs were laying on the seat and Mitch reached between them, got a hold of my thong and pulled it down over my feet. He grabbed my right. Right before...Tom gasped as realization hit him. The sequence. The sequence was the period it took before the urge to copulate overtook him. Before the drive to... to... have sex overwhelmed him. He had to escape. He had to!"Hey, Tori, come over here." Tom turned around. Suzi was sitting at a table with three other girls. They had all turned to look at him. Tom turned gracefully around, so as not to arouse their suspicions and approached the table."I was just telling these girls how we have.