Would have to lose weight before they could make "line" I was so happy that I had kicked my pesky desire for food my senior of high school. I used t... be a chubbo. I felt bad for the one girl who was clearly was about 160 lbs. She was beautiful and I was hoping she wouldn't like go home and kill herself or something. Next we told to go upstairs where there was a sexy red-head at the top of the stairs with a clip board. We were given numbers based on our height. My number was 11, and once. "Admitting it, is the first step, Sir." Tell the fucking story!"She smiled very brightly, and finally started."Well, the night you dumped me off at my place, I was scared, hurt, and angry. I called you and your bitches every name in the book. I was alone of course. My mom was off getting laid or drunk, or both, somewhere. It's all she has done the last couple of years. It gives me a lot of time alone. You know the whole "Idle hands" thing. That's how I got hooked up with Becky in the first. I was frozen to the spot. For the first time in years I nearly peed myself with fear. I didn't even try to think how she came to be here, just that she was, the woman who had changed my life forever in so many ways good and bad, was holding my lover hostage, was torturing her, and thereby torturing her unborn child. The fates were playing a very sick game with us, and it was all I could do not to run in there and throw myself at Sarah's mercy in the hopes the she would free Em, if she had me.I. After the initial fear goes away and you just start talking to people you won’t even remember that you or them are naked. Even if they are built like Keri!”“Too bad my boobs don’t shrink like your dick. I could take some pressure off.” Keri chuckled and gave me a big hug. “We can still make our apologies and excuse ourselves.”“No! I won’t be rude just because I am worried about what my dick might do.”“Is that the problem? Mick, none of the guys you will meet tonight are hung like porn stars..