A little while later when Brenda came back, I told her I had a problem and Brenda asked me what it was. I told her I had to take a dump and had no ide... what to do. I sure didn't want to shit my bed. Brenda went out and got a male nurse who came in and lowered my leg and was going to help me sit on the Porta-pot. I asked Brenda if she would leave the room for a few minutes. She gave me one of those 'you've got to be kidding' stares, pulled the curtain, and closed the door.My leg hurt like hell. It was my second year that I met Clara and my life began to change more than I'd ever dreamed possible.When I first met her, it was coming out of a class that we had together, an elective for me, but a required one for her major. She introduced herself and asked me the basics: what was my major, where I was from, did I have a girlfriend. It was the last question that surprised me a bit. But I didn't really know Clara at that point or I wouldn't have been surprised.I took that as a hint to ask. There were hands and mouths all over. My pits were licked, my abs, my cock in the jockstrap was stroked, and finally my nipples were released and licked by Justin. I was let down and Rick strapped me facedown onto the fuck bench. Brian and Rick took turns putting elbow grease in my hole which got me so horned up. Rick released the ball gag and Mark fed me his dick, and Justin ate Mark’s ass. There were fingers, one, two, three, four, to open me up. A small butt plug then larger was fucked. I'm prepared to personally sign you up this very minute..."The look on Pete's face said it all, and Steve summoned the HR lady to make it all official."You might like to start transferring your operation to The Junction, Pete," I suggested. "John, here, can then supervise everything in case you have to leave suddenly. We'll use an appraiser of your choice, and you can start negotiations with the second hotel when you have more time after you return. In the meantime, we'll take options on.