It had been the best and most exciting few days of my young life.As I sat in class, it was difficult to think of anything else but sex with him. I eve...n had a constant reminder; my sore little asshole from being finger fucked. Like any teenage boy, I was all hormones, cock and cum, it was all I thought about, but now I had a release. I didn’t think it would ever be a man though, especially a full grown, big, hairy father of a friend.When my cell buzzed, I didn’t think much of it. I casually. I saw pity.This exchange drew an immediate response from Ingrid. She swung her club and struck the back of my neck. Crying out in pain I cowered from her."BAD doggie!" she exclaimed. "Now lay and behave yourself." She raised her club and I immediately slunk to floor and curled to a defensive position. Ingrid fastened my collar to a short length of chain, which she attached to a bedpost. My position left my head under the bed.She smiled and turned to Lisa, "You see, I told you, these men are. She was very sweet and polite and said she was just going for a walk. I told her there was a party at the rec center and asked if she wanted to go. She said yes, so off we went. It was about a mile away so we enjoyed the walk and got to know each other a little more.We had a few drinks and spent the entire time dancing. We were so close it was as if it was love at first sight. After a few drinks and lots of body to body dancing we finally left the party about two in the morning.I walked her to. What else mightWhen thou camest first,Thou strokedst me and madest much of me, wouldst give meWater with berries in't, and teach me howTo name the bigger light, and how the less,That burn by day and night: and then I loved theeAnd show'd thee all the qualities o' the isle,The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile--mean?"The whites came here and made play of the Aborigines, who showed them the land. And we – the English – enslaved them." But post-colonial?" Surely. Tea as the.