”"So... do you like Lucy's tits more than you like mine?"I considered the question - which, if nothing else, should have warned me I was straying in...o dangerous territories. I had only glimpsed Lucy's full, budding breasts once, when she had emerged from the shower and run down the hall to her bedroom with only a towel wrapped around her waist, unaware that her devoted father was kneeling by his bedroom door at the end of the hall, trying to find the telephone cable. The vision of her pert,. He was pretty sure his member was causing the stir in her and he wondered what Aunt Anne would do if he showed her his nude body. Would she stroke him as Alicia had done? As he washed his hair, his thoughts turned to a more immediate concern. The strain on his cock was huge and he would have to relieve himself soon. Besides, he could hardly walk into dinner with raging hard-on. But with the door unlocked he was hesitant to do it here. Aunt Anne might hear him and realize what he was doing. He. They got pretty good burgers there and I could use a cold beer or three."In less than ten minutes I was once more the center of a whole lot of male attention as we entered the bar and sat at a booth. Gary sat in the middle and I sat on the end so that anyone walking by will get a good look at me.Unlike the atmosphere at the shop, this is not a totally male gathering. There are a couple of women customers in the place and a large female waitress who looks like she probably comes to work on a. I will admit I used one of my toys beforerolling over to go to sleep. Have to scope out the area and find outwherethe girls like me hang out. Not like I am a slut but it would be nice onoccasion.Chapter 32I was nervous as a whore in church that morning as I dressed for my firstday of working for Nancy. I had thought about wearing slacks but opted fora long broomstick skirt. Yes I did slip into some flats and had my SheerEnergy on for the legs and fatigue factor. I took one last look in.