.. can't hardly keep beer in the cooler ... they buy the shit out of it." Thirsty work," said Carl."It must be, my beer driver used to come once a mon...h, now he comes twice a week ... three years running. Hand over fist, yes sir. Making it hand over fist." Well," said Carl. "Mina says they'll be digging out there at least 17 more years." Shit Fire!! I can retire!!" the owner grinned, "Hell, my kids can retire before that's over." You mentioned sides of Angus? You got them here?" Cal asked."Hell. ..tell me you luv my big black dick...' In shock, I heard myself repeat to him '...I luv your big black dick...' My mind could not comprehend and I blacked out. When I came too again I was now on my stomach. My mouth full of flaccid penis and some one pulling my head up and down. My bung hole ached from another huge phallus inserted deep in it. I moaned as the two of them had their way. The only sounds made was a wet slurping sound and the grunts and groans of the three of us engaged in wild. But she wanted her pound of flesh, and apparently she wanted it moving between her legs. Or wanted me and everyone else to think so.I was disconsolate. "Speaking of gay men, how is Plan B supposed to work? The gays at the Club all know each other and know I'm not. Who'd believe I've suddenly converted and want to do one of them? Four of them, for that matter?"A gleam entered her eye, and the corners of her lovely, impeccably scarlet mouth curled slightly."That's why if you choose Plan B we'd. Rajesh brought us a couple of menus. Mel and I decided to forego starters. For main course she selected a curry while I chose roast duck from the English section.“I’m curious,” I said to Mel in a quiet voice so I wouldn’t be overheard. “When you do stuff with boys, what do you get out of it? You said they rarely last a minute so I assume they don’t get you off.”Mel thought for a while before answering. “Take Dave, for example,” she said. “His family has a large property with an address in.