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Last month I was involved in a car crash and it boogered up my left leg, to regain full use I had to have physical therapy twice a week. There was one guy, Joe, which took over my treatments and worked me into tears on some days. “It has to get past the hurting or it won’t help you regain full use.” Joe said. “I know but you are killing me.” “You are 27 years old Nate, it will take a lot to get you past the pain but for the rest of your life you will have use of your leg. Joe would help me bend my leg up towards my chest and he would rub the muscles as we worked, sometimes I was pretty sure that he was looking up the leg of my shorts as he worked them. When I would lie on my stomach he would massage my leg and ass cheek and at one point usually his fingertips would go up my leg and into my shorts as his fingers pressed into my muscles. Once I moved as he was working along my leg and ass cheek muscles and when I moved I felt his fingertips push against my underwear covered b...

  River Country Like any large city, there is always street people and out of that there is a big population of young adults between 14 and 20, the reasons vary but none the less they tend to congregate and live in groups like River Country. I found River Country after getting into a fight with my parents when I came out to them, as soon as I said I was gay, my dad said, not in my house you aren’t. The next few weeks the pressure built, my mom said basically the same thing and told me to change my tune or my dad would send me out the door. I started stockpiling things at a friend’s house in the corner of his parent’s garage, clothes, food and anything I could sell, I had just turned 17 the month before and was planning my departure out into the world, like it or not. My parents were never very loving, I can’t remember being kissed by either of them, I am an only child and without siblings it was more of an existence than a happy family. I cracked my piggy bank, well it was a metal ...