"A woman raised her hand, and Sam pointed to her. She asked, "But how will the wasps know we have this poison inside us?" The wasps won't know. They'r... only dumb creatures, after all. Simple evolution will see to it that wasps that don't use people as breeding hosts will multiply at a faster rate than those that do. Eventually, evolution will teach them that we aren't a good source of breeding hosts."The room was silent for a moment. Then a murmur slowly filled the room. Everyone began calling. By 5am I would be naked, blindfolded and with my hands cuffed behind myback and leaning over my coffee table. My backdoor was left open orunlocked just in case somebody stopped by.I sent a picture to both Masters every morning in the hope that I wouldentice them. It turns out that they had started an ad for me, so itwasn't long before a few new men decided to break quarantine for a sissythat would allow them to do whatever they wanted to do to her.For the record, to this day I am still. Although Part 1 is non-sexual, it sets the scene for the rest of the story. Enjoy and please leave me your feedback/comments!!*****************************************This is a true story that happened to me many years ago. I have tried to reconstruct and write it in detail, exactly the way I remember it. This happened when I was about 15 years old. At the time I used to live in a country in Southeast Asia. Since the age of 12, I had been initiated into sex by older men. You can read my story. She used her free hand to caress my chest and thighs while I petted her all over. As I sat there with her in the dark, I realized that by accident I had come upon a woman I would have loved to have spent my life with. Sensual, beautiful, intelligent, fun to be with. It saddened me in that instant, that the woman of my dreams would only be a one night stand. "This is nice Jack. It's been a long time since I've had this. Don's found a few men to have sex with me, but this is different. I.