He was getting old, but still tried to live like he imagined Genghis Kahn or Tamerlane had done. He had a large "harem" of slave women who were suppos...d to serve his sexual needs, but this duty had been reduced to the occasional ceremonial blow-job as their ruler had aged. Mostly, the women just lazed around the "palace" in the nude where Admiral Haggarty could see them. They sported a lot of body piercings, particularly in the nipple and pussy area, since the Admiral tended to find these. Dot turned her head to smile at us and licked her lips. Phyllis had a whimpering, grunting orgasm. When it subsided, she poked her head out from the sleeping bag and looked to see if Frank and I were still there. She smiled sheepishly. Lets go in the motor home, babe. When they disentangled and emerged from the sleeping bag, Dots top and the redheads bottom clothing were missing. I saw in the firelight that she was indeed a true redhead. I hadnt noticed till then, but Frank had exposed and was. . with... you know... women."He blinked. "With... women?" he asked. "I'm not sure I'm following you here hon."Another deep breath. "I uh... like women," she told him. "You know? Like them." You mean that you're attracted to them?" he said slowly.More tears fell. She felt the sobs coming back. "Yes," she managed to choke out. "I'm attracted to women. I like looking at them. I can't help it! I've tried to not think about it and I've tried not to... you know... be like that. But I can't! And I. I turned the page over and there attached to the top corner was a sticky note, "Mark, please see me after class regarding your homework," and it was signed, Ms Stein. It was so innocent - any kid in class seeing it would think I was in trouble and they'd probably be laughing. I quickly tore it off and stuffed it in my shirt pocket and then I looked up at her. She was watching me the whole time.What was she doing? I'd finger-fucked her yesterday and wanked into her panties last night. You'd.