Far East Exchange was located, not in Seattle, but in Chicago. It had an address of Wacker Drive near the river. I grabbed a GPS transmitter and progr...mmed the server to broadcast and record my position. Of course, I couldn’t legally broadcast from a commercial flight, but I figured that I would entertain Riley by showing her where I was at any given time.I didn’t want to just disappear and never be heard of again like Simon. This way, Riley would know where I was at all times. She knew how to. Not only did I find my Heroine in Betti, I also found that I was sexually attracted to this woman. Before long I was scouting out 50's style dresses, fully fashioned stockings, girdles, suspender belts and Bettie style shoes. I didn't dress like this in public for some time but spent a lot of my time wishing I was Betti, stretched out on my bed in front of the mirror in my copper nylons and suspenders with the obligatory heels, pretending and wishing to be as sexy as Betti. Later in life when I. He's quite my type. Turns out he's married with two grown up k**s and as I was to learn, fancies a bit of boy ass from time to time. He's probably the type who pays for rent boys when he's away from home. I found out I was going to be the boy who paid for his rent.The thought that I might get to play with a man that I really quite fancied for an hour and pay off my debt sounded like a simple solution to an awkward problem.At the end of exactly one hour he got up to go. Not an awful lot happened. I was soon working up a sweat and said to her,'This is as good as a workout in the gym.No wonder you have such a trim figure'.She laughed at that suggestion but i said,'I was being serious.You have a cracking figure for a woman in her forties'.She said,'Well i am in my fifties actually'.We carried on mucking out and my top began to show the sweat soaking through.She must have noticed this as she remarked,'I don't think i have seen anybody sweat so much.Why don't you remove it?'.I took off my.