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When I arrived back at the frat house, the noise had died down significantly, although the air was still steaming

I transferred in the spring as a first semester sophomore to a medium sized fairly conservative college in rural Pennsylvania.

I was hitching home at the middle of my first term in university. It was pouring, I hadn’t got a

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SuperA ring at a private gym…small crowd of guys there…4 different matches and we are the last card of the

Fury: face and ass red from the slaps, pain in my gut and chest, eyes barely open, that move of

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