Could it be one and the same? He swings around to look at her.“Yes, I am the one you imagined,” the shadow says. “I am the one you have imagined...each and every time you’ve take the Big Black into your ass.”“Who are you?” he asks, his voice trembling.“I am your master,” the shadow says. “Your loyalty is high, but it is not enough, not yet. You still have a ways to go and I am waiting.”Marshall’s eyes dart from the shadow to the artifact perched on his night stand, glistening from its use before. I don't remember exactly how it evolved, but as the days and weeks of these visits wore on, s*s and I secretly devised a way to release our sexual tensions. Because we all drank a lot of beer during the card playing, it seemed that one of us was always heading to the bathroom to urinate. On s*s's first trip of the evening she would sit on the toilet and masturbate herself to orgasm through her panties. She would then remove the panties and hide them under the vanity before rejoining us. A while. I knew I wasn’t going to win this one, however the talk in the car and the thought of being in just some tight pants along with being forced to strip had started those feelings you know as a 17 yo lad will mean a full on boner in about a minute. I went for the get it over with approach and slipped my shorts off quickly I handed them to mom and stood there.“wasn’t that hard was it?” mom said knowingly As mom put the shorts in the machine I looked down, I was in a state of shock. The rain during. “You really don’t remember?” asked the guy in a sarcastic tone. “But I guess your cock does remember my mouth”“What are you talking about?” I asked confused.“I’m the one who sucked both of you, and might I say, you’re both some fine ass young men” he said with a smile.Before we could say or do anything, our arms were grasped from behind while 2 other men covered our mouths and nose with a white cloth drenched in chloroform. In a matter of second my vision began to get blurry, and no matter how.