”They were there, stretched out over a mile on the face of God. The thousands that had the training from Seattle, were spread out and were introduci...g God to their new neighbors. John asked the chief for a minute, “Chief, I want to cash in all the obligations you may feel you owe me or will ever owe me.”“What do you want of me?” John Nation asked. He was frowning because he felt the sting of obligation. With a request like that, no matter what, he was going to have to agree. This man had saved. The ritual took place daily. It was often awkwardly performed, and the "acting" was sometimes atrocious.None of that seemed to matter. It was working. The message was coming through clearly: We needed to pull together and get this thing done. What Shiggie Nomura did in his off hours -- and with whom -- seemed progressively less important.Before August was over, almost every guy on the team had performed the pre-game "brotherhood ritual" with Shiggie. As a rookie, I was one of the last, but when. I mean in your physical form, not like this."Lisa smiled, and her dimples showed as she hugged him. She used the force fields in the room to act like her physical body.She replied, "I would be honored. Now go apologize to Ken."Ted sighed, and said, "I will, Sis, and I love you."Ted walked out the door and heard it close as he crossed his office. He went back onto the bridge. Walking up to Ken, he said, "Ken, I am sorry. I shouldn't have accused you like I did."Ken looked at his best friend and. (Yeah well, we were just k**s...)But here's the thing that I still remember. We were both "losing" equally, so whatever I had to do, he did soon after. But then I lost one dare that was "Whoever loses has to lay on their back and the other gets to stick their dick in their mouth." Well, I lost, and I remember laying on that uncomfortable cot and having him climb on top of me and put his dick into my mouth. He was about my size, so I remember his body pressing mine down, and having his dick.