"Stick your ass out further, girl," her father directed. He ordered Anneke's mother to hold onto me, so that I could not run or turn away."You will co...unt each stroke," Anneke's father ordered."Yes, Papa," Anneke murmured.Crack! The cane struck with such force I backed away as though it had struck me. I could hear the pain in Anneke's voice as she squeaked, "One." "I cannot hear you," her father said."One," she repeated, louder.Whack! "Oww! Oww! Two," she called. A red mark appeared on Anneke's. His school did have one redeeming quality to it, and her name was Becky. Becky Watson was the captain of the girls cheerleading squad. She was a blond hair, blue eyes goddess that to Trent was the epitome in which all young ladies should be measured against. Unlike the other popular girls in school, Becky was always nice to him, but he knew that is as far as it would ever go. She was dating one of the jerks on the football team that was constantly harassing him, and Trent was sure that if they. His smooth dick grew hard in mouth as I bobbed my head back and forth. I took his balls in my hand and played with them, and he was right. They were sweaty! He ordered me to suck his balls and I didn't hesitate. I took a sniff of them, hot and salty before sucking them into my mouth and massaging them with my tongue. He jerked off as I did this."Yeah suck 'em faggot" He moaned.He took hold of my head and placed it back on to his rock hard cock and thrusted my head up and down. I nearly gagged.. While the young men in the vital military and police forces were seduced out of proportion to their numbers, they didn't mutiny. They just went AWOL. Martial law was declared, and one of the most pressing tasks was disarming armed rape gangs. Civil liberties remained curtailed for many years.But although the infected were pushed out of existing organizations, they naturally formed new organizations to meet their needs.Gays and lesbians remained uninfected unless a lesbian got raped. If she did,.