They placed a lot more faith in their fucked up son than I did. I imagine there was a lot of wishful thinking involved.They had apparently come to the...conclusion that we were old enough and mature enough to be left alone for two weeks now that Jeff had mellowed and could be trusted. I found it hard to believe that they couldn't see his unnatural behavior for the act that I knew it was. But I didn't say anything for fear that they would either cancel their trip or send me off for my own good.. Felt sorry for the old geezer, did she? She gave me some relief, a "bee-jay," she called it. Felt all right at first, but mostly it just tickled. I patted her on top of the head as she was working hard at it. Nice girl. Meant well. But I don't think I'll ask for an encore.I remember the first time I took a woman in the back passage. That has more class, somehow, than "fucked her in the ass," as the kids say nowadays. Nothing against realism and honesty in language, but somehow earthiness loses. I smashed through her mouth withsuch vigor that she gagged hard, which made me pound it even deeper. her neck nearly expanded to twiceits size as she could not breathe and the tears were streaming down her face. her gag reflex lubed upmy cock from tip to base and i pulled out of her mouth and slammed her back down to the couch and flipped her creamy white legs into the air.her ass hung over the edge as i forced my cock into her asshole. she let out a cry but i muffled that withmy kisses. i. When they had finished 44 gave him a slight hug. "I've got to get to theChanging Room, but it was nice meeting you."With that they parted ways and Mark returned to his dorm to try and notthink about this situation.Chapter 7Not looking forward to his first assignment but also wanting to get itover with, Mark arrived at Changing Room 4 ten minutes early and it waslocked. As he waited outside, a slightly overweight man with glassesaround Mark's original age walked by talking on his cell.