“I know, Chris. But never could I imagine this place would be a piece of shit!”“Unfortunately it is, and you are going to help us with that”, ...aid Victor.Sam walked for a while to every room or place she could find at the abandoned bar, now trying to avoid to make comments or even scream. After her ‘inspection’, she came back to Victor and Chris waiting at the main lounge.“Do you have any verdict, Sam?”“I think I do. This place needs to be rebuilt entirely, a complete retool!”, the redhead. One of the hottest girl in my university, which I have the hots for telling me she like girls. Great. She told me that I was the only one who knew, and that she trust me to not spread the word. The next half hour or so, I was asking all sorts of questions about her sexuality since her announcement piqued my interest and she gladly answered them. The next day, after classes.. we met at her place for our usual study session. While discussing, I casually ask her if she could teach me to be better. Gene looked down, watched as he disappeared and reappeared, enjoyed the way her tiny dark butthole winked with each stroke.He ran a finger to her anus, asked, "ok to finger your ass?" She groaned her assent, and Gene slipped a finger inside her butt. She flinched as he slid deeper, his penis a piston in her cunt. He was beginning to burn inside her, swelling, his finger in her ass, his cock in her pussy. Burning, swelling, humping the young pretty Asian woman, humping her, feeling her vagina. "It took ten minutes for everyone in the line to go to their assigned room. Fifteen of us ended up in room 110. Including the man that filled out the paperwork with me the week before."I see you made it in the Service Corp too. My name is Anthony Beal," he said. "They call me Tony." I am Dean McLain." I replied.A sergeant then walked in the door. "The following five men please stand by the door." Then he left.Neither Tony's nor my name had been called.A few moments later five more were called.