After Ronald’s call, I got another one from Owen. He invited us to stay in the guest house overnight rather than have to drive up the day of the gam... or to motel it if we were to come up the night before. I demurred. We’d see about any rapprochement after our meet up with Abigail. If that worked out we’d be going to stage two but not before. The man didn’t push it.We had indeed come up the night before and we had stayed in a local motel. It was only $45 per night, so it didn’t kill us. It was a light blue miniskirt with a matching tank top, which he had later taken rhinestones and set them in the shirt to spell out the words "Sissy Boy". He had worn this outfit the first time he ever went out to the city's only gay bar, "Bifrost". In the entrance way to the bar was a bridge painted in a rainbow pattern, and just beyond that was a small pamphlet on the wall explaining the name. Turns out the name of the bar was the name of the rainbow bridge into the land of the gods in Norse. In stead she came back still looking serious in her nightie dress. I could find courage to look in her eyes and sat still in the sofa. She asked, “did you select the movie?” I said “no”. She went and put a movie cassette in the VHS player and sat in second smaller sofa. I said ” I am sorry for what happened and will never tell anybody”. She said “fine”. Then the movie went on for 15 minutes or so without anybody saying a word. Movie seemed boring and finally she broke the silence and said “What. Usne daru ki bottle li, aur meri gand me uska muh ghusa diya, aur meri gand me thodi se daru bhar di. Fir bottle bahar nikala aur meri gand se pura daro ko chus liya, aur pi gaya. Usne fir se aisa hi kiya, lekin is bar daru, pine k bajai, meri muh me apne muh se dal diya. Ye sub bahut hi naya feeling tha mere liye. Mujhe bahut aanand aa raha tha.Fir usne apna lund ka topa mere gand k che pe rakha aur 1 zor ka jhatka mara. Uska supda tak meri gand me ghus gaya. Mujhe bahut dard hua aur me chilla.