But actually, except for the nymphomania, she came out of the horror pretty together.Micah however didn't. He too, as beautiful a boy as George was cu...te and sexy, became ensnared in Charles' trap. He in fact lasted longer than any of the other boys, having a delayed puberty and being particularly attractive. When Charles had enough of him, Micah acted like a zombie. He walked through life without emotion or awareness. The kid was vacant. Every once in awhile he'd snap out of it with a worse. However, I wasn't much into fashion, so it didn't bother me at all. "Hi," came a voice from beside me. "My name is Jeff. Heading for Chicago?" Yes, Jeff, I am," I responded. "I'm Bob." Nice to meet you Bob. Go to CBS?" Yes, a junior," was my reply."And, the captain of the football team next year, I hear," he said with a big smile."Why, yes, how did you know?" I was at the Homecoming breakfast when it was announced," he said. "My brother is on the team. He and the other sophomore Brandon were. We made our way to a row of seats away from a few men sitting by themselves (no doubt masturbating to the young girl on the screen). We sat down and my wife commented that she was hammered and maybe we should leave as she was very groggy. Looking at her breasts and those thighs, I convinced her to stay by slowly kissing her neck, to which I think she passed out.At this point a stranger sat down beside my sleeping wife and slowly unzipped his pants revealing a huge, thick cock. I am not gay but. ’ I surprised myself with how disappointed I was at her leaving. I stood up with her. She hesitated and wet her lips before saying anything more. ‘Ron…can we go somewhere some time and talk? I mean, without having to get up and leave because we have to be somewhere?’ I looked at her for a long moment. There’d been a faintly pleading note in her voice. ‘Would you like to go out to dinner sometime?’ I said impulsively. ‘We could talk then.’ She smiled. There was a flash of pleasure in her eyes. .