Spot, I mean, now!"I lay on the bench and Brandon handed me the weights. I began my lift as he stood over me. I knew I was in the same "state" as he...was lying on this bench. An 80-pound bar in my hand with my legs spread over the bench and my hard cock protruding from my shorts. However, I wasn't embarrassed for some reason. I actually hoped that he noticed as I did.As I finished my repetitions and began to bring the bar back to the standards, Brandon stopped the bar before I could put it. Ah, he was smaller than me! I thought so! Slicker walked around to the side of her bed and began to caress her throat and breasts. He finally rested his hand on her throat and whispered to her,“I’m gonna take the tape off, but if you scream, I’ll choke the life out of you.” He was deadly serious. She nodded slowly. He ripped off the tape and she whimpered a bit. I returned my attention to what Jim was doing. He slipped his hard dick inside her, making a squelching sound. "It's probably worse. Good bye Jenny." He walked out, went home, packed a bag hoping Jackie and Maria were still wanting him back. If not he would go to a motel till he got settled. He all but begged they would accept him. He hoped they would understand. When he got to the apartment me took a deep breath then knocked. No answer so he knocked again and this time the door opened a little. He opened the door and walked in. He didn't see the girls so he walked down the hallway hoping to find them. What have you been up to? Ah... seen any good movies lately?"What DO you say in times like these?She looked me in the eyes and I could see the fear and... well something else there too. She started to mist up."Don't cry Amanda," I said, starting to wipe her eyes with one hand. "I know Andy gets these strange ideas but if we talk to her we can--" You don't want to make babies with me?"Well that was a stunner."No it's not that, Aman--" I told her you wouldn't do it. I'm too ugly for you to want.