Also, it was clear that I was to be a memberof a rich family. Perhaps one or more in the family knew the secret and just wanted his orher daughter bac... so much that they had me kidnapped to take her place.But if that were the case, why would they kidnap a homeless male and spendso much time and trouble and money feminising and training him? I couldsee why they could not have another rich girl grabbed off the street-thepolice would have been all over the place trying to solve the case. Butsurely. He would be in my city soon, I could hardly wait. We had planned on some strap-on play. I love fucking a sexy man with a desire to be fucked deep and hard by a large strap-on. I wait patiently for him to have free time from work to play. He spend the day in anticipation. He gave himself two enemas and was nice and ready for play. I was delayed by a snow storm across the city, but I could not stay away. I had to have his lips on my body. I wanted his cum all over me.I walked in to his hotel. Isabel grabbed me tight as he was thinking about it... “Sure, why not?”“It’s not perfect yet sir, but everyone, especially this one here, is giving their all to it.”“Certainly, I would also like to hear your Gold Standard Society while I am here. If it’s as good as I have been told, I could very easily find you some work in whatever part of the country you wish to perform in.”“Oh Wow!” Isabel couldn’t keep from saying. Once finished the men and the truck drove away.“We actually have a paid. "Ken Kurtwood." Really? That's so weird; his best friend is named Jamie, too. Isn'tthat funny?" Yeah, it's a riot." Well, I suppose you get that a lot. But Ken's cool. As my dad wouldsay - dad's a cop, you understand - Ken's a stand-up guy." Jennygiggled at her own impression of her father; Jamie had to admit that itwas kind of funny."Yeah, he's all right, but it's just one date. Um, Jenny?" Jamie wasblushing."Yeah?" It was a friendly "yeah" as Jenny turned from fixing herlipstick in.