A few days later, Gran got a call from Mrs. Newsom. She said that shewas taking Michael to Six Flags over Texas in a couple of days andwondered if I ...anted to come along. Did I ever! A trip to Six Flagswas always a great part of summers with Gran. Before the trip, Gran andI were off to the store again to get me some cute little shorts that Icould run and play in. I still wore a little makeup for the trip, butexcept for my panties and training bra, I was almost dressed like a boy.All of my. Not that I was in any rush to leave: as you've probably gathered, I've developed something of an interest in what goes on in gents' toilets.Since divorcing Jake's mum and following a sporadic succession of failed relationships with women, I'd discovered by chance that a surprising number of other men are willing to attend to my high sex drive in exchange for me assisting them with theirs. I knew that many such men would not identify themselves as gay or even bisexual and would probably see. It was the end of the day. The receptionist had already gone home and other than Samantha, we were the only once in the building."Hey buddy, can I ask you something?" Vince said to Marty.Marty replied, "Sure Vince, what do can I do for you?"When Vince looked over at me nervously, Marty said reassuringly, "Don't worry about Rachael, I trust her with my life." Alright then, I was just wondering if I can get a copy of those videos Lilly made of Gloria and I together?"It was so quiet you would have. "I came as fast as I could," I said, taken aback."You'll find your outfit in the bedroom," he said. "I have to leave. The guests will be here in a few minutes. Entertain them for me. They're coming to see you. So fix them drinks. Give them lap dances. Let them feel you up. Suck their dicks. But don't let them suck you, fuck you or jack you off. Is that understood?"I nodded, and he left.On the bed in the bedroom, I found a pair of white knee socks, a lacy pair of white bikini panties, and one of.