’ Troy nodded. Dawson was a lot that Troy wasn’t: suburban, upper-middle class, graduate of a private college. He was willing to bet that Dawson�...�s biggest problem growing up was figuring out which cheerleader to have sex with first. It was a world Troy only knew second-hand, but that he figured Sylvia knew pretty well. He didn’t mention to many people what his home life had been like, or where he’d grown up. He’d learned quickly that it often counted against him. ‘How about you, man?’ ‘What?. Was she teasing this guy or what? Or was she teasing me? Or both of us? I couldn't bear to think what was going to happen next. This guy would be telling the whole world about us. What was even crazier was how much I was getting turned on by that possibility!"So what's the big idea?" Barked Tom. "Huh? Just getting up and leaving me like that. What kind of crap is that anyway?"I started to get up, I don't know what I would have done though, if it hadn't been for Jenny's pressure on my shoulders. Trish' parents had a condo in North Myrtle, so there was little cost tothe trip. Callie had saved money from her part-time job at Burger Kingto pay for her expenses. Still....mom and dad would not budge....untilshe played her trump card. She asked them if they would approve thetrip...if her big brother went along as a chaperone. I came closespitting out my mashed potatoes when I heard that. She had planned hermove carefully.I was the responsible one, with college-bound grades, no. I mean, what man wants to admit to himself he's married to an ugly woman? But these other men, they really do think I'm sexy. And it's fun!"What about the other things... the things that go on in the VIP room?" Charles, I have sex with other men in the VIP rooms, yes. I won't deny that. But it's just business. It's what I have to do to keep my job. It's Mr. Sarantos rules. "But it's simply providing a service, I don't feel anything for any of these men. I am just a pressure relief valve for.