" explained Brad "What the hell man! I'm not gay!" "Neither am I. Just relax and let this happen! You will love it. I've seen the way you look... at me in the showers! I want this just as much as you. Look, your dick is still hard" Chris was blushing now. "I can't believe it was that obvious. I've never done this before. I'm not sure what...." Brad cut him off "Like I said, just relax." Brad continued to suck his cock and was encouraged because Chris was more receptive than he. I stood up, leaning against the bedpost, nearly falling over. Then I felt something hanging around my neck, not tight enough to be uncomfortable or stop my breathing, but enough so that it fit snugly and I couldn't take it off. It felt like leather, with a piece of metal attached to it. I stumbled over to the mirror and looked at my reflection. I looked at my dark brown hair and blue eyes, then at my neck. I was wearing a collar. It was made of black leather and had a small tag with writing on. ” “I’m Pete, I only live 8 miles from here, chances are you’ll see me either in the water or running next to it.” The way she was looking at me, she probably thought I could walk on it.“Sixty-five, Sixty-six,” I was counting as I strained. “Getting fucking soft”, I thought. “Hello Pete”, Natalie said as she came out the back door. “Oh, I didn’t mean to interrupt”, Nat apologized.“Seventy-four, Ugh, seventy-five, Ahhh”, falling on my chest then rolling over, “Hi Natalie, you’re beautiful”.Nat. Eugenie Butler-Walker was standing to one side sobbing her heart out. Without even thinking, I went over and wrapped my arms around her in a comforting hug.“I’d love you to paint over it again,” I said so quietly that only Eugenie could hear. “If you don’t, you’ve let them win.”“Thanks,” she replied, before burrowing her head into my chest.Mr Peters drew himself up to his full height. “YOU BOY!” he called out. Who knew he had such a stentorian voice! “PUBLIC DISPLAY OF AFFECTION AND.