“May I shake your hand, young man? That was magnificent.” His grip was firm and genuine“You chose the horse, sir. Not to mention an excellent jo...key.”“Never be too modest, Jack. I know how much work you’ve done with our horse.”Then Sir Oswald was distracted by Becky throwing her arms around him and crying out, “Trafalgar won, uncle. We did it.”“We did it?” Sir Oswald said, winking in Jack’s direction.When they caught up with Nate, as he dismounted in the winner’s spot, he was flushed with the. Standing at 6’3, about 200 lbs. (I wrestled in high school) and skin almost as dark as Kay’s hair. Still I managed to keep a nice figure with the weight on. I guess I was a lucky one. Kay was shorter… a lot shorter. She was about 5’3, 5’4, tan about 90 lbs. but she was not anorexic in the least, she was just a small girl, but she had an ass to make up for it (I always like my girls to have a lil’ something.) She had a nice set of b cups, but it was all about the ass on her, that’s what I liked. I again stated that I am not gay, just because I gave him a blowjob and let him fuck me did not make me gay. I told him that I hadn't done anything with any other men and had no desire to do so. I chugged my beer and told him that I needed to take a piss and then I wanted to leave.I headed to the bathroom down a hall in the back. I went in and saw three stalls and three urinals. I went up to the middle urinal and unbuttoned my jeans, unzipped and pulled my cock out. As Istarted to piss I. "When in Rome" i told my self to calm my anxiety . she took my hand and escorted me to her other room. she called it "the heathen room", what went on in here was ungodly. and i was about to experience this first hand. walking into this room where unholy things happened she quickly snapped a pair of handcuffs on my right hand, using this quick disadvantaged she cuffed me to a bed frame. She then yelled "SUBMIT I AM IN CONTROL NOW" "you can't escape", she reminded me "WHAT YOU DOING TO DO, RUN.