Most of them had pulled their cocks out and were jerking themselves with abandon. The sounds of zippers gliding open and the wet slickness of heavy fa...ping could be heard between the moans of the captive Amazons. James could see several of the curvy women pointing their fat dicks in his direction as they pleasured themselves.“Mmmhmmm... Makes you wonder if these bars are a blessing or a curse? But that's ok, I'm not really in the mood to SHARE anyway.”She punctuated the word with an especially. He seemed surprised that I wasn’t breaking down in front of him. I guess when one got right down to it, I was surprised too. But I’d told him the straight of it. Even if my face had been fixed, and boy had I hoped against hope that it would be, I figured with her sight fixed that she’d get real tired of living with a paraplegic soon enough. No, I wasn’t surprised, sad, but not surprised.Lana was still young enough to have a real life with a whole man. She would never have had that with me. That. Even if I don’t plan to have the relationship last more than a few weeks, or if it is to be just the once.I never go home with a drunken couple, not since my first experience anyway, that was nasty.Back to the blokes that I rescue.We live in a dark world. What some people do to others is enough to make you cry rivers of tears. Being openly gay in the late eighties to nineties was not always good for your health. With the spread of the HIV virus, gay bashing was a fear induced knee-jerk reaction. I workedmy socks into a ball with my fingers and then watched my shiny rednylon covered toenails disappear inside my bright white socks. Myadrenaline level began to build as I put on my white sneakers giving methe complete twirler girl look. I loved looking at myself in the mirrorto see the new me. I just loved it! Here I was doing what I loved to doand now dressing as a girl to fit in with Talitha and the girls was anadded bonus.For the next hour Mrs Carter and I helped the girls get ready..