I thought that my rectum would be turned inside out and by the time he finally escaped I was screaming so loud that the crowed was hushed. He raced ba...k to his lair and I could only sob with the pain. After a couple more strokes of the cane I was released. My joints were so stiff that I had to crawl down the ramp and was led into a cell with a hard bed, a set of drawers, a shower and a toilet. There was a screen on one wall which was showing a view of the platform that I had just left. It was. He heard Casey’s stories and now wanted a piece. Tyler let max down and stopped the kiss. He pulled away but still held max in his arms. They would look at each other for a minute or two before Tyler let him go turned around and grabbed his shirt. He walked away and was shaking his head no looking at the ground, he ran a hand threw his damp hair in a bit of disbelief. He was storming out and slammed his fist into the doorway. Max sighed and licked his lips still tasting Tyler and the most. I brought the soap up to my shoulders and pretended I was standing in the shower with three other people: Gina and her two lovers. I began to glide the bar of soap slowly along my arms, from my fingertips up to my shoulders. I closed my eyes and let the soap smooth itself over my chest, circling my nipples, approaching closer and closer until it brushed across them, teased them, sending chills throughout my body, making me grow harder. ‘Mmmmm,’ I moaned as I drifted into a daydream world,. "Hello, Mr. Adams. Did I do something wrong?" I knew the answer, but maybe..."We've talked before about groping young ladies. Haven't we Mr. Randahl?'"But, Mr. Adams," Beth interrupted, "Tommy wasn't groping me!" Miss Jones, are you trying to tell me I don't know groping when I see it? Perhaps it's time we get your parents involved, both of you, to the office!"Beautiful, haven't been to a single class and already I'm on Adams' shit-list. Great way to start your senior year, Tommy.And so we sat.