"Your hands gave you away, sissy. They look like a catcher's hands." Please don't make a fuss," she said softly. "I'll leave." I never told you to lea...e, little lady. I just asked wanted to knowwhat I was chasing." Im...I'm Daisy," she said."Well, hello Daisy, To tell you the truth, I kind of like you trannies.I'm dong a survey. Have you ever blown a guy in a public bathroom?"Daisy winced. She didn't like being called a tranny, and she didn't likeDonnie."No, I never have." Now's a good. She realized it was the wine, but the feeling was pleasant as well as Mioki's company so she accepted yet another refill."Dessert?' asked Mioki."Oh, grapes. I love grapes," smiled Cathy as Mioki brought the plate to the table."Here let me," offered Mioki, plucking a single grape and reaching across the table to sensuously rub it across Cathy's lips before allowing it to enter her mouth."You're a lovely woman, Cathy."Again the roommate's heart pounded, but this time she summoned up the courage. “If he’th a big dog and he lathts more than a minute I’ll be in heaven...”Fade to a black screen. Pause. Then the beat kicks in. An instrumental cut of Staying Alive, by the Bee Gees. Fade up and there’s Mr Stamina himself – Samson ... He’s walking proudly, head held high, the video edited so that he’s perfectly in step with the music.His big mottled brown and white body, those long legs, his huge head and paws, tongue hanging out. A happy beast, but a damn frightening one too.With him,. “When Ted helps us apply the oil to our bellies he wears this old nightshirt. See all the oil stains on it? It would be a good idea if you changed into it. We’ll be in the bedroom waiting for you.”Stranger things have happened I guess but not to me! The ladies left and I stripped down to my shorts and black socks and donned the old, blue pinstriped nightshirt. I felt like an actor in one of those old black and white porn films. When I walked into the bedroom, the two women were lying in bed.