I left my car and approached. I was dressed completely in drag as a slutty participant, but no one shied away from offering me a drink from a chest of...cold beer. Even the ladies that were there were quite welcoming. One made comments on my selection of heels while another grabbed my cock through my panties and commented on my lingerie.As the evening went on, it was if we were a group of coworkers having an after-work pow-wow. It wasn't long before one of the ladies was on their knees sucking. " I heard him talking to someone in the background again."Grace, call that friend of yours that helps runaway and troubled girls. Patrick has twenty or so girls that need help. Have her and her staff come over and we'll have the girls here for her to meet." Patrick doesn't have that many girls ... yet ... and they're not that much of a problem," Grace teased."It's not for his girls, silly, although Sarah could probably use the help," he quipped. He laughed at the raspberries he heard over the. " "Great! I'll come pick you up," she replied. "Seeyou soon, Lacy." Click. I took a quick shower and put my clothes on; ablack turtleneck sweater and jeans. I didn't dresslike normal people; "normal" being the tank tops,the miniskirts... I enjoyed being a little different.Who would think someone like me capable ofpleasuring myself? I had just written a note and left it for Justin whenAmy pulled up and honked her horn. I grabbed mypurse and went outside to greet her. "Ready?" "Yeah," I answered.. Since it appeared to have stopped, I continued with my shower and carefully cleaned myself. When I left the shower I shaved in spite of the pain.There were actually two pains. One was a burning pain which I attributed to the stretching and tearing of my body. The other was an almost muscle pain which was either caused by my muscles action while I came, or the tissue which Daddy Sam had punished with his cock beating into me. I decided that I probably needed to go to the emergency clinic, but I.