Jamie had had an otherwise easy going life. A good family, plenty of friends(a few of which who had sought him out in hopes of being lucky enough to r...vage him). He was both missing and not missing intimacy. He was a virgin and although he at times felt lonely, he was afraid his small penis of only 3.5 inches would be laughed at and did not want to risk the humiliation. Why risk being hurt emotionally like that, he reasoned. In school and in the local gym showers he had seen just how. Even Jo-Lene opted to lie on for an extra snooze when reveille sounded. Several of the girls were still in night clothes when they assembled for the morning pledge of allegiance. This was something that Clive felt really uncomfortable about. It was so ... unBritish ... to pledge allegiance to your country every morning. Questions in his head like ‘what happens if you forget? Does that mean you are unpatriotic that day?’ and ‘how is this different to North Korean indoctrination?’ he kept to. I could hardly correlate with Ipsita, whom I had seen in college.She was wearing a sleeveless kurti with leggings.It had a deep cut showing a good amount of cleavage and half of the back. She had a nice tattoo on the shoulder and above the left breast. She had become healthier, but her assets were much prominent. I became jealous of her figure. It was well maintained 36-28-35. Her hair was straightened and copper coloured.I was shocked to see her bold dress showing cleavage. I never saw her. Ha ha ha. Come on, we've got abusy day ahead."We got a bus to the local shopping mall. On the way they quizzed me about thelast bus journey we had taken together. I told them it was a bet I had withfriends but my story was short on details and unconvincing."It doesn't really matter, you're our toy today. That's if you're good, but ifyou don't do what we tell you...who knows how long this will last."This was Ruth, the brunette, she did most of the talking. Sarah, the tallerblond, just smiled a.