." As he did so he saw thelarge puddle he had left on the floor which only further added to hishumiliation.All three chuckled with obvious joy at this...act! Vicki now wanted somefun. "Well, look at that ladies, our little sissy obviously enjoyeditself. Maybe we should leave it this way...." She heard a little noisefrom the sissy and continued, "Hmmm, well, maybe if it doesn't want tostay this way we need to remove ALL the evidence..." Lacey gave her aknowing look and chipped in, "Kneel sissy!". One flash of those baby blues or triple D’s was all it took to make me risk things I otherwise never would. I swear, she could make me bang her in the Sistine Chapel and I’d come out the other side thinking it was a good idea.Her glowing eyes locked onto mine, watching the gears turn in my head. “Put me down, I’ll get you started,” she said, relaxing her legs so I could put her down. After a moment’s hesitation, I did, and she dropped to her knees, taking my shorts with her. My cock sprung out. Naked, I looked at myself in the mirror and my still shriveled up cock looked good even to me. I rubbed it a few times to get the life back in it, then put on a pair of gym shorts. When I walked back in, Christy and Sue were in the kitchen making more drinks. I felt like a fly on the wall. Christy had her arm around Sue’s waist and I saw her slowly move it down to Sue’s ass. Sue closed her eyes and pushed her ass back into Christy’s hand. Christy moved behind Sue. She reached around and started. Before I could even bring it up, a familiar face drew up a seat at our table without so much as a by your leave!“What is it that you yanks say? Howdy you all?” Dale Clarkson, the man who had led our security team when I was in London to meet with the girls after the attempt on Cam two years ago, was grinning at us and wagging his bushy eyebrows.“It’s pronounced ya’ll, but you did okay on the howdy part,” I said, grinning and reaching out to shake his hand. “How many of those following us around.