"With that he pulled me close to him and propelled me over his left shoulder and stood up from his chair with me dangling helplessly over it. His stro...ng arm was clamped across the back of my legs to secure me in place and off we went upstairs. I hung there like a rag doll as we headed for my bedroom, my long thin arms dangling down his back and my legs straight and restrained as we went up. My juices were running wild. It was like a caveman taking me back to his lair to do with me whatever he. (The Dawgs followed that up by winning another upset over our other huge rival Georgia Tech and getting invited to play in the Chick-Fil-A Bowl where they won their third consecutive upset, that time over Virginia Tech.)The next great sexual rendezvous for me was the Sunday after Thanksgiving and our game against Georgia Tech. I was in my vehicle on my way back to school in Athens when I got a call on my cell phone from Kelli. She excitedly asked, “Buz are you back in town yet?” I told her I. She must surely have Joel’s cum in her, still. She must know how utterly humiliating and degrading an act she was asking me to commit, all for her pleasure. But was it all for her pleasure and hers alone? Was I right now not in pain from an erection that was tumescent and throbbing and uncontrollably dribbling fluids? Was I now not almost delirious in anticipation of what she would taste like? Did I not want to feel on my lips and tongue the slippery, velvety mixture I had felt with my. Asshe parted his hair in the area of the bump, she took notice of a strangelooking bruise. She took her phone out of her purse and took aphotograph of the contusion.As she returned the phone to her purse, a flash of yellow in a fold ofthe sheets caught her eye. She carefully lifted out a pearl earring in agold setting. It looked vaguely familiar to her, but it appeared to be acheap piece of jewelry that could be found at any discount jewelrycounter."I'm assuming that this is not yours," Mary.