It starts off as a slow kiss but quickly becomes a heated and breathy make out session both of us fighting the others tongues. I begin to kiss her nec... making her moan softly as I kiss downward. I slide my hands up under her shirt moving upwards. She slides off her shirt showing off her sexy white bra. She lays down pulling me with her as we begin to make out again. I slowly slide my hand down to the waistband of her shorts and sensing no objection i slide my hand under her shorts and underwear. The men gasped in shock at the unfair blow, and Roja grinned in Brant's face."Ah!" Brant yelled in frustration and threw the broken staff down on the floor. "I will kill you when the time comes, Roja!" Brant turned and stormed out of the hall.The men welcomed Roja with awe in their eyes. For some of the men, the awe had already become worship. As Roja left with them around him, celebrating his rite, Cogo watched with wondering eyes from the darkened hall.Brant came for him that night, a coward. The following OTA was Wednesday, Jun 5th through Wednesday, June 12th. Friday, Saturday and Sunday of that OTA were considered a mini-camp and we would be on the field in helmets and pads. The NFL Rookie Symposium was scheduled for Sunday, June 23rd to Wednesday June 26th. Attendance to the Rookie Symposium was mandatory.My schedule for the week and a half was going to be tight. I was required to be at the rookie mini-camp until 5:00 pm on Sunday. I'd need to catch a red eye flight back to meet. His knuckles were white as his hands gripped the iron chains that bound him. Every strike he gritted his teeth together. Why were they doing this to him? He could not answer. To be freed was all he desired. Enough! the Commander shouted. He walked over to the tenderized piece of meat. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Did you not think I would find out, Captain? his heavy Dridden voice inquired. I&hellip, didnt&hellip, do&hellip, anything&hellip, Sir&hellip,! Marin labored saying, each word stinging his lungs. .