Really.”“So I’ve heard,” he chuckled. He waved me off toward the showers and turned to talk to my dad.My next match was with a guy who’d suf...ered his first loss that morning to the same Rob that had trounced me in my first match. We sized each other up on the court, but I didn’t detect any antagonism. We’d both lost to the same guy, so it was like a race for second place between the two of us. The matches were getting longer as the competition got tougher. We played three games and were never. When I chickened out, I quickly turned around and gave Bruce ‘head’ to buy myself some more time. He let me suck him for a few minutes and then he flipped me back over on my hands and knees again and told me, “It’s time.” Bruce wanted me to know that he was in control and to remind me that my holes belonged to him, so he grabbed my hair and pulled it so hard that I almost screamed. Then, as Paige watched, he made me beg for it. I had never been so humiliated or turned on in my life. By the time. It was the best evening of his life.Steve awoke sometime before dawn, feeling a bit sickly. Creepingthrough the room carefully so as not to wake his companion, he tried tomake his way into the bathroom. The door was locked. Thinking this oddhe tried the other door. It was locked as well. Why had Dana lockedthem in?In the darkness, Steve failed to notice the almost-imperceptiblechanges that had occurred to him while he slept. His muscle mass wasreduced and his former potbelly was considerably. Everything seemed intensified in that dizzying small space with him.“Come on then now we’re here, let’s have a look at you in them! Are you going to stand there all day, or do I have to undress you myself?”She stood there for a moment looking at him, wondering whether he was serious about both getting undressed in front of him, and doing it himself. Fortunately for her, she didn’t have to wait long for an answer as he carried on unfastening the remaining buttons on her blouse. He’d only done a.