Linda picked up the deck of cards and said "Low card sucks." and had each of us draw. I flipped mine over, a seven, and I was sure I'd be on my knees ...first, but Bob turned over a five. I had wanted to try sucking a cock for a long time but had never worked up enough nerve to say it, so this was perfect for me. Somebody else was making me do it. Just thinking about it was making my cock throb and drip precum. Bob took a little coaxing, and I had to promise to do it too after he took his turn,. It hurt so bad and I knew there would be no end in sight. "I think I'll need more than fingers to open you up."Suddenly I was picked back up and a leash was attached to my collar. I was led out of the room and down into the basement, which was more like one of those fetish playrooms you see in the magazines. There was a padded sawhorse that I was led over to and told to lay on. As I did, I felt my legs strapped to its legs, then my arms were unbound but quickly rebound to the legs of the horse. “You’re turning me into one,” he said quietly, and then he filled my mouth with his tongue. We kissed with a buttery force, ready for more.We pivoted around and I sat in the chair and he stood before me, his now rock-hard bazooka right in front of my face. I licked his balls and kissed his cock from end to end and I felt the tickle of his pubic hairs on my face. I flicked my tongue up and down the shaft and then I took him in my mouth and milked him gently, feeling him fatten.I took my mouth. There was information regarding where and when the trials were to be held. Information regarding available room and board that they supplied, as well as available hotels, if desired. Since both Bob and I had low enough qualifying times they were going to arrange our expenses.There was information on meetings that were optional as well as meetings that were mandatory. Information regarding possible assistance with training expenses after the trials, if we made the team was included. There were.