The parade began almost right away. These guys were supposedly my friends and yet the each pissed down my throat and almost all pumped their d***s in and out of my mouth until they spewed their slime down my gullet.
The exception was Bert. I didn’t see him all evening. When the noise level died down indicating almost everyone had gone he came in.
“Hell of a predicament you’re in, eh buddy boy?” he laughed.
I didn’t say anything.
“Is this what you want?” he asked.
“Of course not, Bert,” I said. “They tricked me.”
“Would you like me to get you out?” he asked.
“How?”
“Look, I’m leaving tonight for a new job about two days drive away,” he said. “All my stuff was shipped last week, I sold my house and nothings holding me here. I could smuggle you out of here and take you with me.”
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