When they'd had enough time to come to grips with the situation, I told the men that they might as well be dead already, that any of them that still h...d a pulse after I left, would have very little else going for them."This is for Jesse. It will do no good to bring in the police. I will be far away, in another country before they could find me," I told them.Turning to the women, I made my pitch to them."You can be part of the punishment of these men if you want. If not, that's okay. No hard. It pays better than what I have been making." I think it's great that you found something you like." Mom replied.Skylar was licking the ice cream off her spoon and looking at me."What?" I asked her."I'm trying to picture you in scrubs massaging someone." I'll take a picture for you." Cool!" Skylar laughed, "I'll show your geeky picture to my friends!" Next time my back acts up, you can give me a backrub," Mom added."Sure, on the house," I told her."Me too!" Skylar grinned, "But I'm not paying. It makes me tighten too. Soon I am pounding her red-hot pussy again, but the result is the same. This room is just too sweaty for me to fuck long enough for me to ejaculate. But it doesn’t matter. Ejaculation isn’t everything. I’ve enjoyed her mouth and her hole (twice) and been hard as hell the whole time. I’ve loved every second of it. It’s time for a break. More orange soda. I’m not overly hungry but the strawberries and cherries in the buffet are the perfect snack for a night like this.. "We are going to run drills all day until Mr. Slowpoke can carry out the route configuration!" the coach shouted, then blew his whistle.It was almost mid-afternoon before the coach finally had them stop. They all ran inside to get out of the blazing hot sun."Great job star athlete," one of the other players said as he pushed passed Gerald.Others weren't so polite they pushed passed him, nudged him and one person even spat in his direction. He couldn't blame them of course. He hadn't lived up to.