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unch hour at the
pool. I had done this a few times, and had felt very exposed while lying
under the sun with the girls nearby, but I never expected what happened next.
I had always listened to them talking about their boyfriends and other
assorted fraternity and sorority happenings, imagining myself as a part of
the activities. I never expected that I would actually become a part of
their frantic world. I often had to turn over and let my back get the sun in
order to hide my erection, and I had to take special care to wash my new
trunks in order to prevent staining.
Here is where it gets interesting. I was walking toward the pool when
this car pulls up and a bunch of girls start yelling "THAT'S HIM-GET HIM-
THAT'S THE ONE WE WANT-NOW!" Two big guys get out with knives, and about
three of these girls come with them, holding small guns in their hands.
"Get into the car," they said, and I couldn't argue, although I did look
for escape routes. I didn't find any.
I was blindfolded and driven around for about one hour. I struggled
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