He settled to the earth, silent as a predaroty cat. For that's what he was, a predator stalking his prey. He came to his favorite spot, the Garden Dis...rict, just a block away from Bourbon Street. He cruised the side walks,slowly walking past the outdoor Jazz pubs. Looking for his victim of the night. He struck out into the night with his senses, feeling out for the one heartbeat that stoo9d out aboluve the others. He found what he was looking for , and zeroed in on his intended prey. She was. Hard cock is seven inches. Balls,thick and almost ready.Matt moans as the elderly man touches him everywhere. It is likethe old man is feeling him out before writing in the little book. His cockhas never been so hard and thick in his life. The old man smiles and writesdown, anal virgin. The old man chuckles and leaves."What was he doing?" Matt pants out."He was registering you in my harem book of sissies ownedby me." I will never give into you. NEVER!" Matt cries out. "Whatkind of freak are. We need someone to sort out our storeroom as we are getting a bigshipment tonight and also to unload the truck." " What does it pay?"I could sense he liked the idea but not only because the money but also ofthe idea of having the chance to see the feminine wear at closer quarters.He was so like me in fact. I told him the figure Beverly had offered to payhim and also enquired what his name was. The money Beverly offered was verygenerous. He said he was called Josh and that the money was ok.We. "Two," she shouted, "owwwwww!" And so it continued until number 20. "Ready to negotiate the second 20?" I asked, gently putting pressure on the butt plug. She knew I was suggesting that she let me take her in her tight hole, something we did only sparingly. "Noooo, not that, isn’t 20 lashes enough, please no, not that, no, no, no," she squealed, informing me that that was in fact what she wanted. "Lashes or..." and I gave the butt plug a couple more.