At four-thirty Howie parked the truck outside Dorothy's dorm. He wasn't far away from the truck when Dorothy walked out with a small suitcase in her h...and."Take my suitcase. I signed out for tonight," Dorothy said.Howie took her suitcase and walked with her."I never done that before either. You are a bad influence on me. If you don't kiss me, I going back in," she said.He pulled her close. They walked arm in arm to the truck.She breathed in deeply. "I am so nervous."He started the truck pulled. Damn did I get a mouthful of cum! They went to get fed; I went to get ready after calling my part time clerk to handle the desk.They had just decided to do it. On vacation, something wild and different; something safe and, above all, very willing. I’d been casually rubbing the one guy’s cock, through his shorts, while we were talking. By the time we went to the room, he was more than ready to have my lips around it. With any luck at all, I was going to be in for a good night of cock and. The buyer will be rough on Cindy. So if you want to save her, then I'll have to sell you." he chuckle and added, "You know that I'm being a nice guy to offer you a choice and I hope that you appreciate it. I want you to remember me as a nice guy."Rita was amused. "You're crazy, Vic."Vic snickered and pulled at the leash, jerking Ellen's neck. "She thinks I'm an animal. I don't like it when broads think I'm an animal."She thought about his offer. The idea of Cindy going somewhere alone was. My eyes grew as I snapped my head to the other side of my body and noticed a symmetric image. Blood, caked and dry, clung to my wrist and the steel nail that penetrated my skin in the most perverse and grotesque manner possible. Bound with rope, I realized what has become of me. My head smacked a piece of wood from behind me, as I caught a glimpse of myself in a fracture of broken glass near my well bound and nailed feet. Crucifixion. The word echoed through my head as I became faint-minded..