Two hours later, I washed, cleaned my teeth, threw on my home shorts, unpacked my clothes and hung them up, and phoned down for some hot water to make...my afternoon caf?While waiting, I took my camera out and dusted it and cleaned the lens, then loaded a new film just as the knock came at the door. It was a young waiter I knew slightly, his name was Bo; he was young, maybe 20-21, and cute, and I was pretty sure a ladyboy, given he had a lovely, feminine face, light make-up, and gentle. After she had investigated each fold and lump, she eagerly allowed her hands to find and lock themselves around the base of his slowly throbbing penis. While still holding firmly with one hand, maybe to keep it from getting away, her other hand began a miraculous journey up the craggy sides, following fascinatingly a distended vein until it disappeared just beneath the base of his foreskin. As she continued up she squealed with delight as she found that his foreskin moved. Slowly she retracted. There is a special event tonight at the breeder farm.2. This is an invitation to you only. You must not notify anyone else.3. There will be usual viewing followed by a small party.4. You must arrive in a taxi and wear a mask at all times.5. The fee for the evening will be $500.Ann smiled as she had been told about it. Rhonda looked at Victor “can we go darling. It sounds like fun. Vera mentioned they have these nights and only limited people are invited. Wearing a mask means no-one knows who. The Emir was the last of the party of six to arrive; Davina stood up and kissed him on both cheeks, Mary, Shane and Simon greeted him affably enough, but the greeting from Bridget was far from friendly."Piss off!" she said and stood up."Is it true what they are saying, Mr. Ransome?" she asked in a voice that boomed across the restaurant, "Is it?" What are they saying, Bridget?" he replied calmly, knowing what was coming."That you are really an Arab pretending to be white?"Silence fell across.