"Well what are you looking for?" Something she can wear on her wrist that can tell me where she is...maybe she can call me or I can call her on it?" O...... you're one of those..." he said condescendingly with a sigh."Why would you want that?" If you can't help me I'm sure I can find someone who can? Or maybeanother store?" she suggested."No, I'll help you, it's just weird... It's not like they'reintelligent adults or anything..." he muttered the last part.I bit my tongue and didn't say anything. I went and bought the drinks and came back.Soon the dinner was over and all the guests left. It was 10:30 pm. I and my friend reached the second floor and started having drinks.By the time I finished half of the glass, my friend had finished 3 glasses. I thought I will stay there that night since it was dangerous to go out after having drinks.Once I finished my drink, my friend was on 6th glass and he was almost falling down. I asked my friend to finish it fast and then closed the front door. " "A shame. You know," he stepped closer to me and ran the back of his hand down my arm. "I'm a very wealthy man. You could have anything you wanted if you were with me. Anything." Daddy was staring, looking quizzical and kind of irritated. I decided to toy with him. "Mr. Grisham," I said in a flirtatious voice, lightly hitting his arm. He grabbed my hand. "Consider it. I could fly you anywhere, give you anything. You'd never have to worry a day in your life." He ran his thumb across the top of. I was scared and didn't really know him so I said no. The next night he knocked on my door and as I open it I could see him look around real nervous worried about who might see him talking to this tranny fag. He ask real quick if he could come in but again I said no and he left quickly. He was a really cute younger black guy about half my age and it did turn me on because I knew he want more than to talk with me. Well he called me a couple more times in the next week and at one point told me he.