"I want you to call be between interviews so that we can discuss our next move. I might not be in the car, but I plan to be involved in the interviews...as much as possible. You do understand?" I asked."I got it," he said unemotionally. He honestly didn't seem to care. That was fine with me, just as long as he did what I said."Well I think I will hit the motel first. If that doesn't work out I will give some of the street people, who knew them both, a try. I expect that I still know a couple of. As she quickly got used to my thick cock filling and stretching her, she pressed back against me ... wanting more. I pulled back only an inch and then pressed forward slowly but firmly.“Mmmmmmmm,” she purred with her mouth full of cunt as my cock stretched her clutching vaginal walls as I fed her another three inches. She flexed the muscles within her and it felt like her tender young box was trying to pull me even further in. I pulled back about an inch one more time and then just bored it. He asked me if I had ever thought about men when I masturbated and suddenly I understood what was meant by man love. I had fantasised about other men, I felt ashamed and embarrassed by it but I had. I think my hesitancy to reply told him my answer. He went on, “I am bisexual." He paused, watching the effect of his words on my demenour. "You know what that means don’t you?” I nodded. “So is Miss Burke. In fact all group members are bisexual. For us it is normal to share the ways of love with. .” “Makes you go all hot, doesn’t it?” “I... I don’t... I mean... I think... y-yes... Sir...” Another lecherous grin from Havers. “Makes you want to frig yourself, doesn’t it. Like you do in secret, when you’re in bed...” “N-No... Sir...”“Don’t lie to me, Melissa... or you’ll get the cane across your bottom again!” “I... I’m sorry, Sir. I... I suppose it does...” “Well frig yourself then.” “P-Please... Sir...” “Go on. Do as I say. And don’t look so innocently modest. I don’t mind.” “Please....