.. I don't..." Well, you little fag, you do now!" Paul grabbed the boy by the long curly hair, digging into his scalp, yanked him away from the unknow...n man—who was strangely quiet—and forced the kid to kneel on the dusty floor of the john. Paul was really getting off on this. He was standing directly behind the other man, his prick lined up with the slick hole; his right hand, still holding the gun, resting on the man's back, and his left hand on top of the kneeling boy's head. He turned to his. I have a few things to show you, a meeting with Nazgul and I'm to attend the presentation of King Kiril's first grandson. Let us get on with it."A few minutes later, they were in an open courtyard, where various men were practicing. Some with wooden swords, others with scabbarded blades. Not for the first time Bridgette wondered where her assurance came from. Yes, she had a first-degree black belt in Tae Kwan Do and was going to go for the second degree this summer. Yes, she'd taken kendo. I was told to pack a medical bag and be prepared to catch a chopper at 0500 tomorrow. My job was to see to any medical needs that showed up. After being dismissed by the colonel, Smith and Jones told me exactly what was expected of me – watch their backs, say nothing to either of them unless it was urgent and to keep my mouth shut about where we went and any activities that went on. Failure to do this would result in my untimely demise ... a sad casualty of war. I was issued an M-16, a pouch. . ;) +++ Got so many good feedback for debut my story so I was inspired to share this experience. This is something that happened many years ago but I often think back and gets excited every time :-).I was probably 22 years old and a student and had been just freshly with the kindest boy. I think I got a little charmed by the fact that he was so modest and prudent, and I loved to play with him by surprise and excite him. He said he had never been with an equally wild girl ( I was young and some.