He didn’t have a view from where he sat. Brian figured it was the men whose dicks he had been made to suck. Don turned and yelled, “Brian! Get up here, boy!” Brian got up and headed towards Don’s voice. He stopped dead in his tracks. He stared at Steve in horror. ‘Oh, fuck,’ Brian thought. Brian had forgotten he was nude, he stood still thinking this was the worst nightmare he had ever had. Steve pointed at a camera. “Say, dude, we’ve been watching you.
Wassup with all the dick sucking? It’s like that, huh, man?” Brian looked at the camera, it that second he knew that his life would never be the same. Brian could not stop the tears. Brian said over and over, “No. No.” Don let the punk cry for a few minutes, then he said, “Boy, come here.” Brian forced himself to move. The tears made his handsome face shine. Don smiled as he watch this handsome stud walking towards him. “My boy, my punk,” Don said.
Steve said, “You mean your faggot, dude!” Ortez snapped a picture.
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