As finals approached, only what was absolutely necessary hadn't been packed, and the evening before his last final -- which he didn't expect to be dif...icult -- he'd hauled most everything down to the Jeep except for a change of underwear. It had been 11:30 in the morning when he hit the road; after a fast drive that included only one literal pit stop, the Jeep was parked in the driveway in Bradford while there was still some light in the day. Jason and Joe and Mignon and Vicky had helped him. Two men tied it up nude in a dingy Frisco railroad apartment far in the back room under spot lights. That turn-of-the-New-Year, at mid-night it was forcibly led to perform open volume shit-eating under the complete and severe control of this feces-freak’s first Shit Feeder, who became my "Shit Master." It all happened in and around Shit Master’s Clara Street flat that was right behind the old "South of the Slot Hotel" where several years prior it had first been fist-fucked in the seventies. It. ”His voice pitched upward into the well-practiced tone of Natalie, Norm said, “So is the guy at the end of the bar.”Mary said, “He’s at it again.”Danielle and Norm both turned toward the table of giggling young girls, having no need to ask who he was. Though none of them had ever seen him before, he had made somewhat of a spectacle of himself making overtures to the freshly legal girls several times over the evening. While he was relatively handsome, and Norm had noticed an interesting bulge. She like it very much and told it is good and it gives me some boost to my body. I was enjoying her body while speaking with her. I felt like hug her and kiss all over her body. She took for half an hour and when she gets up and I hugged her and felt her boobs suddenly she pushed me back. I asked what mom and I used to hug you, what happen now.She told but I’m not in dress now and I feel uncomfortable. She went in and dressed up. Day went normally. I masturbated 6 times on that day thinking.