I'm not sure when, but he did, and it gave me a lot of satisfaction to know it.I awoke, still naked, uncovered, and wet. It was late in the morning. I...lay there a good while trying to realize what had taken place. Yes, I was embarrassed. But I realized that, once again, I had no choice but to do what I did. I smiled, thinking that I did it much better than I had to, though. But still, it was degrading. I was trying to come to grips with it all. I was hoping that this initiation was finally. I decided to wear aNew York Giants T-shirt paired with a blue and white skirt I had. It wasgame day after all I also put on the other pantyhose I had. I wore flats.I wanted to look good for my birthday, while still supporting our teamtoday.Cindy was dressed in a Giants T-shirt and denim shorts. She commentedthat this might the first time I'm dressed more feminine than she was. Itold her it was my birthday party and I can dress how I want. I smiledand gave her a wink.When I saw my grandparents I. They’re fucking predictable,” Aaron remarked as he showed his face now.“The consequence of not retreating when they could is that they now must retreat, no longer an option, right? They’ve been bled white, no pun intended. It’s like that old saying. The ship that does not obey the helm must obey the rocks. Still, expect them to fight like cornered animals, because that’s what they are now. Which will make our work as hectic as ever,” I groused like any good field nurse, any good soldier, for. Why I'm doing any of this. I'm not like this, I don't need to do it. You've done something to me, d**gged me... That guy, he was old. An old man. And I sucked his cock like I loved him. I buried my face in his balls. The other girl laughed at me, she called me a whore. SHE called ME a whore... And he shot his load into my mouth. I swallowed it."I handed her some tissues. "Clean yourself up. You have more work to do." She started to shake her head, but looked at me and stopped. "Must I?" I.