And Laura probably was afraid that I’d embarrass her somehow. The whole situation has been a ticking time bomb. I’ve done nothing wrong, though. I...can’t help that I somehow stand out of the crowd. Then the drunk guy has detonated the bomb. That’s what usually happens. He couldn’t attack me physically, so he used his status. And Laura was too insecure to stand by my side. So I have to assume that she’ll never be able to respect me. She’ll only love my body and tolerate the rest. I assume she. It seems both dad and I were lost in thought when I heard Alejandro asked another question."So you never gave Cristina some chorizo and eggs?" he asked dad."No why," he answered."If she was my daughter I would have been giving it to her every day. Cristina would you have liked me giving you chorizo con huevos every day?" he asked me."Sure, especially if you gave me lots of cream with them. You know how hungry I can get sometimes. I would just suck it all down," I replied as I sipped my coffee. I chose a booth where in the middle of two occupied booths and paid the machine to view some tranny films. I wasn't there five minutes when a finger pocked through the hole in the wall, I stroked the finger and then a cock was pushed through. God it was beautiful, and I leaned down and lick the head and heard a soft sigh from the the other side. I started sucking and before long he pulled out and asked me if I wanted to meet outside and I agreed even if it was just to put a face to that cock.We. After a few minutes Laura found that she had recovered somewhat and was able to undo the rope binding her ankles. A few minute more and she had had a few sips of water and was sitting on the edge of the bed going over her experience. It had been mind blowing for sure, and she knew at times she had been slipping in and out of reality. The appearance and disappearance of Rebecca puzzled her. It had seemed like she had come in to tease her and turn up the vibrator even more. Laura wasn’t sure.