I never minded, but sometimes the older women were a little inhibited in their presence. Once or twice, a table of young men arrived, making no effort...to hide their "gayness". I was able to respond to their teasing, flirting, and touching, no differently than I did with the females. Surprisingly to me, the rest of the patrons responded positively to their presence, and their treatment of me. I was there for both sexes to enjoy - giving new and additional meaning to the "Both Ways Lounge".Back. The vehicle which had crushed my jewels stood in the corner. I rang the door bell and I heard nithya chechi yell "come in kutta. I'm just having my dinner. sit by the tv and I'll be with you in a minute. I once again did as I was told.chechi came back from the dining room and walked towards. she sat on the couch and asked me to sit down on the floor next to her. she sat with her legs stretched out straight and crossed at the ankles. I've always been a very close pet to chechi. I practically. “Billy, you’re a good little boy…not at all like your brother. I’m going to reward you.” Stacy turned to me and scowled. She gently took hold of Billy’s penis and massaged it back into a full erection as she sat on the bed next to him. Still holding his little cock, she leaned back and coaxed him to climb on top of her. She guided his dick to her open slit and rubbed the tip of it up and down the length before wrapping her legs around his ass and pulling him closer. Stacy held Billy’s cock. “That’s true but I doubt that would bother you,” Frank returned.“You’re right, it would not and if I knew the King was supporting terror in the US like his sons, I would cut his throat, King or not,” I replied.“Wait a minute. You knew that Crown Prince was funding terrorism for sure?” Ben asked. And then he added, “That’s why the blacked out boxes on the screen whenever we were at your command center. That’s why you were looking at South Africa on Google a few weeks ago. You knew what they were.