First she gave him a tap with her foot. No response. As she bent down she told him, "I have the taser pointed right at you, so no fast movement." Then...she reached forward and felt his neck for his pulse. It seemed steady.She turned him onto his side and quickly stood up and back in case he swung his legs at her. He didn't move. Was he faking, or did he have a seizure when she wasn't looking? She wasn't about to call an ambulance unless she was certain that he was in trouble.She sat on his cot. As long as they were out there they were the main focus of the crowd's attention. They often spent ten minutes at a table, letting the men touch them and kiss them and returning the favor. I imagine that more than one man is going to have to hide his messed up underwear from his wife when he gets home.They finally visited every table and both girls came over and sat down. I handed them the money they collected. Glenn had flattened out all but the last handful of bills and separated them by. In the door way was Amy and behind her was a lad. Amy was one of my daughters friends who came around earlier to get ready. She was staring at me and started to say she had left her coat in my daughters bedroom. The lad was just grinning at me. It was so embarrassing. She ran up the stairs to get her coat. At this point I stood up and was still semi hard. I stood in front of the young lad who eyes had now gone from watching me as a whole to looking at my semi erect cock. Here I was a 40 yr old. .. well ... nature kind of kicks in." Was she teasing you?" asked Lynne."No, it was nothing like that. She was just curious, that's all. She sees things and she's trying to make sense of them. I think that's all it is." Well I don't want her being curious with boys on dates," said Lynne sternly."Well then tell her that," I said.Now imagine being a man, in your forties, and suddenly being cast as the father figure to a sixteen-year-old girl you've already had fantasies about. And you're talking.