Dinner reservations are at six and it’s probably a half-hour drive.”He regarded the time on his phone. “It’s three now. I’m in the middle of...washing my car. I’ll finish that up, shower and change ... Is your mom’s place anywhere near yours?”“Not too far. I’ll text you the address.”“I can probably be there between four and four-thirty.”“That’ll be perfect. See you then. Love you.”“Love you, too.” He canceled the call.Adam resumed sudsing his car. He rinsed it with a garden hose. I was going to. ”“We’re gonna frame that pussy nicely. When you get to the gym, just give them your Daddy’s address. They’ll give you a card and you can come and go as you please any time. Those are your instructions for the day. Does the shrimp-dick brown sissy have any questions?”“No, Sir. The shrimp-dick brown sissy will follow them all precisely.”“Who does the faggot bow down to?”“The faggot bows down to Superior White Men, Instructor Mike.”“And how does a sissy thank her White Master?”“By praying to. Not 'is a deer'." His heart was beating faster and he was beginning to sweat."Deer, deers, who cares?" Haley shrugged, turning away and shrinking back as Tony automatically reached for her. "No nookie for you, egghead." Uh," Tony stammered, realizing that the sexy, dumb bimbo sitting next to him understood that he had called her a sexy, dumb bimbo. "I'm sorry..."Standing up and deliberately reaching in front of him, specifically to brush the side of her luscious breast against his arm, she. We had dinner that night, all in nice clothes, the girls in dresses and heels, just beautiful, and me in a jacket. It felt good to be in their company. And we really did get some stares. Mostly of jealousy for me, but I’m sure some of the women here were wondering what the girls’ relationship to me was. If they ask, I’ll tell them. If not, let ‘em stew on it. I smiled to myself and the girls all saw it.“Gloating, babe?” Holly saw the proud smile on my face.“Yeah, sweetie, I am. I’m so proud to.