way. There was nothing that turned me on as much as licking Stacey, except maybe watching her cum on my busy tongue. Or getting sodomized by Michael. He was my other roommate, the gay boyfriend of my dead brother, and Stacey's sponsor at some "Mind Controllers Anonymous" group. I'd been helping him grieve for the loss of my brother, but it had turned into something more than that. In retrospect, it was clear both of them had done something to me -- besides the sex -- but I