But I can very easily fall in love with a woman. I actually did. Twice, as a matter of fact.”Beth bowed her head and, just above a whisper, confesse..., “I had sex with a boy.”Ms. Stewart kissed her daughter’s forehead, “And?”“I needed to find out what it was like and prove to myself I’m gay.”Ms. Stewart gathered her daughter a little tighter in her arms, “And what did you find out about yourself?”“I liked it a lot more than I thought I ever could. It’s so different from when I’m with Emily.”“And. If you want to beat this rap your going to have to do more than straight sex, I want an around the world starting with a blow job!"Jenny wasn't sure what that meant, but the way she was sprawled she couldn't sit up. Rolling to her side, she started to stand when she felt his hand on the top of her head holding her down. He stepped close to her as she sat on the bed and unzipped his pants and took out his organ. Jenny had a quick look at the sixth one she'd seen in her whole life before it was. Everthing's gonna be alright, don't you worry. OK?" "OK, Daddy, " and she wiped her runny nose with the heel of her palm again. I reached over and handed her a tissue, then held her in both my arms. She sobbed for a while then said to me, "Daddy?" "Yes, Precious." "I'm sorry I'm such a filthy whore that you won't dare touch me." And stated crying harder. "Baby, did you use condoms with those two old guys and the asshole that put you in the street?" "Uh [sniff] huh." "Baby?" "Yes, Daddy?" "Take. It was different making love with another transvestite than it was with the punters. Most of the punters were rough and only concerned with getting gratified, whereas when Carmel and I had sex we took our time and were gentle with each other. We had discussed asking Charlotte to join us, after all during my last incarceration in Chelmsford, Carmel and Charlotte had forced me to participate in a threesome, so it would not be a new experience for us, except that this time I would be a willing.