Wo bada hai na? Main haan. Wo mujhe chodne laga main bhi dheere dheere kamar hilane lagi mere muh se masti ki hichkiyan nikal rahi thi mera mann kar r...ha tha jor jor se uchal uchal kar chillaon par dusron ka bhi dhyan rakhna tha ab wo meri boobs chuste hue chod raha tha aur dusra hath mere kamar par tha maine apna pair uske kamar ke aas pas lapet diya jisse uska lund aur asani se meri chut chod raha tha meri chut ne uske lund ko jadd tak nigal liya tha aur wo mujhe jhatke de de kar chod raha. “I bet you thought all that security was fool proof didn’t you you sissy fag?”“Well it isn't. I've been watching you online and through you stupidly big windows for weeks, Nice of you to give me those shows,”“I'm going to take my hand away. No point in screaming no one will hear.” He laughed as he turned me around.I saw a man in his 30's about5 feet 11. Muscular, hairy and dressed in a blue overall with the logo of my alarm systems installers on them/ “I haven't any cash in the house but take. He hadn't checked on me for a long time. I watched my mommy and the big black man in the suit. She ran her hand down the front of the man's pants and smiled up at him. Then looked at the bartender and winked at him. My mommy gave him a nod when she left with the big black man in the blue suit. I just kept to myself drawing pictures on a tablet at the table located at the deserted back corner of the bar. He hasn't paid any attention to me in over an hour. It got late and no one was in there. All too many people said the right thing only so they could be seen doing it.Near the end, I stood up and made my way to the podium, cutting off Conrad before he could walk to the microphone for the final eulogy. Conrad sat back down abruptly and glared at me.Since I'd decided before the funeral not to speak, that must have surprised the minister but he took it in stride. I suppose he'd seen it all at these sorts of things. Looking out over the crowd, I felt the rising tension. They expected.