Bigelowwas admiring the priceless oriental vases scattered throughout theparlor when the diminutive Prince al-Teri swept into the room. Theprince's ro...es and sashes were impressive, and Bigelow found himselfbowing slightly as he took his highnesses' offered hand. Although hiseyes were inscrutable behind smoke-tinted aviator glasses, al-Teri'smustache and goatee parted in a munificent smile as he attempted to putBigelow at ease. "Please be seated," the prince said as he sat down ona plush. Jenny had raven colored hair with flecks of grey that was tied back in a knot. She wore a simple sackcloth chemise that had been used to transport onions before she turned into a gown. It smelled of semen and her pussy. The second of the three whores was named Agnes. The first thing you notice about Agnes was her great massive tits that jutted out under the bodice of her tavern gown. She was short and squat with a big rump. Her tits made it difficult to see her little belly pooch sticking out.. The big home where the sex party was being tossed was about a mile from Betty's home. They made it there without incident and without much talking. Stacy felt that Betty was being unusually quiet, but she figured that was because she'd turned down the invitation to enter and have a drink. She decided that if Betty came right out and asked for some sex action she'd at least let the pretty girl go down on her. She'd read that just about everybody had some kind of homosexual experiences at some. In a man's body." I looked away then, realizing finally what he meant. I had heard of people like him before. I didn't know how to react. "You still OK with me now? A room transfer isn't that big of a deal, I'd understand Jim." I didn't care. I cared about him too much. And now he needed support more than ever. If I rejected him after hearing his secret, it'd tear him apart. I held his hand tighter, giving it a squeeze. It was all I could think of. "No, Kevin. It's cool with me. I'm not sure I.