I am very well defined and keep a clean shaven head, a beard and I wear glasses. I’m from Wichita, Kansas where this story happened. I work a 40 hou... a week job and on occasion pick up a shift at a restaurant whenever they need someone to pick up a shift and that’s a good place to start.It was a rainy Tuesday afternoon when I was at my day job when I got a text from the cook at the restaurant. She had drunk an energy drink that didn’t agree with her and nobody else could cover her shift, I was. This time seeing him, she smiled and sat down next to him."I have a feeling that we are going to be seeing a lot of each other this semester. My name is Katie," and she stuck out her hand."I'm John, nice to meet you; I think you're right."Her hand seemed to surround his and he was surprised at the firmness of her grip."You from Arizona?" Yes," he replied, "Glendale. You?" Peoria; we're neighbors."Just then, the classroom door slammed shut and the room became deathly silent. There was clicking. I'm sure you also had some agents keeping an eye on Carlos and his wife." Yes we did, but we never found out the names they were using. How did you find that out?" We found it out just a few hours ago, you must know that..."Then there was a knock on the door and Agent 1's assistant walked into the room with a tray in her hands. It had two coffee mugs on it and some sandwiches. She walked up to the table and placed it in between the two men."Do you need me for anything else?" she asked."No, but. ' He bent down and spat on my exposed hole, 'He's tight and pink,' He Chimed in with, as he stood and started rubbing my hole with his finger in a circular motion and slapping it gently with his hand. I was moaning and pushing back, accepting and wanting to be their slut. 'Let's get out the marching powder?' Queried Jackal. Timber broke the embrace, 'Aye,' And led me over to the table. 'Strip off whilst we get ready' Said Jackal. I striped off the rest of my clothes, my head still throbbing.