I knew I was 100% bisexual. What does that mean actually? Do I prefer cock over pussy. Do I want girls more than I want guys? I didn't know what to fe...l in that moment. I just knew that I liked girls and guys. My thoughts raced as I continued thinking about Michelle but was focused on being fucked like a little slut. I liked it. It was that feeling of being taboo, doing something that I probably shouldn't be doing, the urge of wanting to pleasure myself while another guy was getting off at my. I manage to find them after only ten minutes. I made my decision on the spot, so I put two of them in the cart.I also bought a couple of semi healthy frozen dinners, and more freeze dried Ice Tea mix. On my way out of the food department, I passed the display of ‘whole wheat’ Ritz crackers. I dropped two boxes into my cart.Before I even left the parking lot I called Juan. I asked him if he would pick up two twelve foot treated 4x4 posts and bring them along with his post hole digger to my house. He ate quickly and then cleaned up all the dishes and then I said this should be fun for you. I handcuffed his hands behind his back and put him in the closet in our family room. It has louvered doors so he could see out. I told him to be very quiet and to listen, he might learn something. About ten minutes later the door bell rang and I went and let in my friend Sonya, she was another woman about my same age that CUB had never meet. We came in and sat down and started with just some office. I told her that she could use the car to fuck in if she liked and she said that she would use it if necessary. I parked behind the place so that it couldn't be seen by any police that happened to drive by and after we had been inside only about 20 minutes, word soon spread that the bar whore was here again! I left her at a table alone while I grabbed another drink and I saw two men go up to her and then, she got up and followed them out the back door. I slipped out the front and walked around.