She loved me deeply, and adored me even though I was an arrogant, conniving bastard.Fast forward to today, and here I am, a mere shadow of a man who c...n barely walk and talk. Some days I can’t even get out of bed, but Peaches is right there. She is my rock when I’m sure the other people that attend my needs could give a shit less about me as a person if it weren't for my wealth.I found my heart has softened due to this damned disease that can’t be cured. I find myself digging deep within my. I'm wearing my favorite pink party dress, pink 2" heels and petticoats with my little dickie tucked away in nice pink lacy panties, and have never worn them outside before. I am so nerveous and doubting the wisedom of the choices that have led me to this point. I don't know what I was thinking. Sure when I started chatting to my new gurl friend SissyLaytex on line it sounded like a good idea to get toghether, but now that its a reality it seems too strange and scary. Our chats were interesting. ‘What about the winner. What does he get?’ ‘Besides bragging rights, he gets two things. First, if he wants to, he gets to shoot a load down the throat of the table hostess. That would be you.’ I looked down in embarrassment as I started to realize what my job might entail. ‘Then after the second place finisher is done with the sex toys, he gets his pick of women to serve him for the rest of the night.’ ‘Serve him?’ ‘Yes. The winner gets a slave girl for the night. The runner up get’s the. Yeah." I stammered, stunned that you had picked me out."I'm Candace." Nice to meet you, Candace. I'm Roland. People call me Rolly. Won't you sit down?"You complied and I got a good look at you. You were about 5'2" I guessed and were wearing a pant suit that still showed off your figure. You looked like you had a pretty slim body with larger than average tits, but your biggest asset was your eyes. They had this sparkle about them that just can't be put into words. It was almost breathtaking."I'm.