Anyway a short intro of myself and the previous part. The previous part was about me – Nivin, studying 3rd year in a college nearby my village, from...a superstitious family, who left gym 2 years back, now with saggy chest(breast), big ass and how I was teased, humiliated and molested by my college guys in hostel.This is a slow story with many parts, with detailed and lengthy explanation. Some may find some parts of it boring because of the details and the length of the story. But I believe the. It came down to a choice of two: my best Costco shirt and slacks or the cream-colored silk sport coat and slacks Kayla had helped me pick out for my date with Ginger. Pretty much no contest. I sure as hell hadn’t expected to be wearing it out on a date with Kayla when she found it and held it up in front of me and commented how sexy it would make me.I was proud of myself. I hadn’t even asked Addie for advice. I know what she’d have told me, though, ‘your date, your decision.’It was still almost. "Perhaps against their best judgment, two daring agents, probably both in their twenties, step forward hesitatingly and set upon my body. With Serena's encouragement, one lavishes attention on my chest while the other, rather dangerously, hungrily strokes my rear; my tight restraints intensify their gentle touch. However, as much as I desperately want revenge -- to make these beautiful tormentresses share my fate -- as much as I try in vain to brush up in the right way against them or the. Folks, we have some serious decisions we need to make. I know that we all feel lousy after what we did a couple of nights ago, but, is there anybody here who regrets doing it?"Mom started to raise her hand, but then stopped, with a determined look on her face. Everybody else sat there with a kind of dazed expression, as if they didn't know how to answer.I continued with, "Well, I don't regret doing it! It had to be done! Those evil parasites were hurting defenseless people, and most of them had.