They began to circulate. The next group that cycled in contained four men and Tani noted with a grin the three of them had anal inserts and their dick... were painted in the same color scheme as the rest of their bodies. The cycles continued until all twenty-eight were present.Tani approached one of the women of whom she suspected the identity. The black/red eyes turned in her direction that coupled with long hair strengthened her suspicions."Redi?" She inquired. The tinkling laugh confirmed her. Senior year flew by and suddenly there I was, sheepskin in hand, and Sandy was starting to press me on the wedding plans issue."I think we need to wait until we get established honey. Let's give it a year or so."We both found work in our career fields and the marriage talk was forgotten as we submerged ourselves in our new jobs. Some things didn't change just because we were no longer in school. We still had arguments and Sandy would move out and then we would make up and she would move back. "Turn us in or play along". This young woman was incredibly savvy and mature for her age and she hit the nail right on the head. I had two choices and I had to decide. "It looks like your cock is deciding for you" she said as her eyes roamed down my hairy chest to the leg of my running shorts. There with head poking out proudly stood my 8" cock, red, thick, and swollen.Unable to say anything, let alone think anything that made sense I just sat there staring along with Katie at the throbbing. It seems really immodest to have pride in something you didn’t do anything to earn.’ ‘I, gee, that actually makes some sense. ‘But there are other people involved when you decide to keep something to yourself. Think of how it makes me feel when you don’t tell me this kind of stuff. ‘Besides, it’s not the brains you were given that’s impressive, well, it is that anybody gets them, it’s what you do with them.’ ‘I’m sorry. I wrote a paper for a class and it got published in a journal. It intrigued.