"Fuck you."Fuck you." 'Dozer laughed. We'd really been feeling the Christmas spirit. "I wanna get a gang-fuck going," I mused. "Just for some variety. Keep Todd plugged for as long as one of us can keep it up, the idea of him having a cock pounding into him for like three or four hours non-stop really fucking gets me off." I was getting hard as I described my ideas to 'Dozer. "You know the Schiffmans right?" "Yeah, I heard some kid in the locker room saying they're fags, suck each other off, stuff like that," 'Dozer confirmed my suspicions. "Cool, that's what I been hearing too!" I was ecstatic. "They'll be really into it, and they'll be easy to blackmail and keep quiet." ** The Day after Christmas, Todd's mother needed to be at work by ten. I don't know what she did, she didn't work in any damn factory though, that's for sure. |