“I remember this feeling when you were removing my clothes, George. One feels helpless. He doesn't even know where we are storing his clothes.

'I know.' I thought. 'I do feel helpless.' And, I couldn't wait to see what's coming.

Mr. Wilson said, from the left of me, “Well it looks like we have a full boner, here, no stiff weenie.” He had a deep chuckle. “Finish it. Our boy is ready to go!”

Why, deep inside of me do I want to be embarrassed and exposed to people I don't even know. One that I haven't even seen, the one undressing me. It would be polite to let me keep my briefs on. I know it is not going to happen. God, my ears were burning up.