I knew I was gay but being very shy it took me a long time to get around to doing something about it. I took the bus to work and used to eye off a spu...ky guy who caught the bus at the same stop as me. Eventually I joined a gay social club and was persuaded to go to a “gay church” – who should I meet but the guy from the bus. His name was Hugh and he was 19. He recognised me from the bus and we got chatting, he suggested we get together and asked if I could take a bit of pain. I wasn’t sure how. Ray shrugged as he stepped inside, reaching for Kasey. Leah yanked her closer but Kasey spoke up.“I’ll go,” she said thickly. Leah didn’t let her go, but Kasey looked at her, almost pleading. Leah slackened her grip and Kasey stepped forward. Ray smiled sweetly.“Come on, honey. I’ll take care of you.”Like he had Karah, he led her inside and to the bathtub. Kasey was shivering. He turned the water on and grabbing the wash cloth. She held her arms to her chest, covering herself, her eyes. Arriving at the Chattanooga airport some thirty minutes early, we had coffee in the General Aviation terminal and visited with a few of the guys there while we waited. One of them had been a frequent guest in the restaurants and he recognized Pam from the news article.The jet landed on time and we watched as one of the pilots came inside to collect our bags and us while the plane was refueled. Janie met us at the door of the jet with very warm hugs, kisses and smiles. As she said, there were. Like all my ideas once the seed was planted it began to grow with astonishingspeed and in only a few weeks I had a good plan. I reckoned that where betterto find my next victim than a lesbian bar. I could play the lesbian virginrole to the hilt, and I knew there'd bound to be some predatory old dyke who'djump at the chance to break in an 18 year old virgin. I knew after my scarewith Miss Johnson that I'd have to use handcuffs from now on but that was noproblem. Now it was just a matter of.