"Pookie?" Kim exclaimed. "She called him Pookie?? How so terribly precious." Look at them," Shawna commented at Sophia and Warren working on some step.... "They skate really close together." Bah. Let's see how close they skate together after this", Kim said.Kim was a consummate game player, and she did a bit of footwork, heading right towards Sophia and Warren. She timed it to end in a near-collision. And it did, sort of, but Sophia and Warren, used to skating during group lessons and public. I roused myself again with thoughts that if I just got it over with, it would end. In my freaked-out, grossed-out state, I even thought fleetingly of the contestants on Fear Factor, and what they must think when they’re about to eat a bunch of maggots or something. They thought about the money, I thought about getting out alive. This sick fuck showed no signs of compassion, and certainly no respect for gay human life. I leaned in and lapped a big long lick right over his hole. “Oh yeah! See,. Show me you don’t. Kneel down and have a wank. But if you want me to go ahead, you must leave now so that I can be alone with him.” Despite my throbbing cock and the overwhelming urge to wank off, I turned and left. She called out, “You’re going to regret it; I’ll show you that young and Black can do a better job for me and that you’re useless to me as a man. I’m going to let Carl do as he wants with me, you pathetic wimp.” I left the house with her scornful words ringing in my ears. I. The footnote also with a star identified them as brothers. The two of them were immigrants from Chechnya. Their backgrounds were unknown, and of a highly questionable nature. Most likely they were still involved with the Eastern European mob. Also the most likely perpetrators of my beat down.I spent the next ten days sorting them out in my head, while I healed. That wasn’t the only thing that was going on in my life. For one thing Thia continued to rattle my cage about retiring.“Damn it, Daddy.