Getting him out of the trouble, once a long time ago, was how our friendship was originally born. What I saw scared me. For well over an hour Jaime 't...nded' to our guest. He didn't talk to him, didn't explain, didn't threaten. No hope for the future, for escape, for redemption. Not for this piece of shit. He didn't use anything but his own hands, knees, elbows and feet. He must have broken half the bones in the guys body, methodically snapping his ribs one at a time with his boots. I refuse to. The sofa in the study had a pull out bed, and she had already prepared it. "Through that door is the bathroom." she said pointing. "If you need anything at all, please help yourself." She kissed me on cheek, said, "Sweet dreams!" and just like that the door closed behind her. I slowly got undressed to my boxers, feeling a bit uneasy in their home and slipped under the covers. The numbing effects of the alcohol and thoughts of Monica luring me to sleep. No sooner had I fallen asleep, a noise. I felt my stomach flip. When I looked at JR, he was as white as a ghost. Mo was giggling and pushing her way through the crowd."Um, do you know what this means?" I said to JR."Yes, I think I do," JR said, his voice cracking like mine was.While I knew there was a good chance I would be picked for the program, I never dreamed it would be with JR and my sister. I knew my father had his hand in it one way or another."I guess we better go, huh?" I said.I felt JR put his arm around my shoulders. He. There are no exceptions. My prior girlfriends can attest to my love of oral sex - but they never knew my oral hunger was not limited to pussy. I want to eat cock just as much. I want to taste this penis, to feel the velvety head slip between my lips, followed by the hard veiny shaft. I want to feel my mouth working its way up and down the spit-slicked pipe, feel it pumping in and out of my mouth. I want to taste the man's precum and smell his musky essence as I do this. And most of all, I.