.” and caught himself before he said something that made him look like a total, pathetic loser.Truth be told, Steven wasn’t gruesome; he was merel... average. Average for a white boy unfortunately is just shy of ugly. Thin lips, pasty skin, thinning hair, non-descript features, he was nothing to write home about. I had plans to change that. The ad to which he replied was a proposition to completely transform a white boy into a sexy, desirable, cross-dressing, sissy, and insatiable, cum-crazed. “Nice to meet you... ?” said John, looking in Craig’s direction for a name.The look on Craig’s face indicated that he was unaware of Joe’s name. “Man, I am sorry. Jay?” said Craig.While disappointed, Joe understood that they had only spent one drunken, high night together. “Joe. Name’s Joe,” he said, still feeling the firmness of John’s hand.“Well nice to meet you, Joe,” said John, releasing his hand. “Can I get you drink? I’m about to get a refill.”“No, but thanks for offering,” said Joe,. I'll be getting virgin lips around my dick. That will be nice. Jason will be the first one to fuck you. We want it to be a special experience, and Jason has almost ten inches. We are all impressed with Jason's dick. Especially Walter here. Walter practically worships it. Isn't that right, Walter?" A ten inch dick. Who wouldn't worship it? I could suck on it forever, except when it's up my ass." Walter beamed and laughed. "Oh my, look at the hefty fucker and balls on this young man. I do believe. Who'd want to hurt me?" How about Mrs. Bonneville? Can you think of anybody who might want to hurt her?"Chad shook his head, but then stopped and frowned."She filed for divorce recently. Her husband is an animal. I mean I've never met him, but she's told me some things." Thanks very much," said Terrance. He handed Chad his card. "If you think of anything else, I want you to call me. And if you see anything suspicious, I want you to call 911." Suspicious?" I don't think this was an attempt to.