. So, I came home to look after her ... And it took years for her to die, and I forgot all about bikes, and life on the road, and sex ... And then, af...er she died, I bought this bike...” She indicates the bike she’s sitting on, “ ... And I started riding again ... And then I started thinking about sex ... And dogs ... And that’s when I called you ... I could have just bought a dog, had fun raising it here ... But then I wouldn’t have had an audience...” Her smile speaks volumes.We cut to inside. ..sex invites and numbers. Well i encountered one such bathroom and reading everything made me horny. I wanted to partake in sex so bad but how would i do it without getting caught? Scanning the wall in the far stall which was the largest i saw a date and time "silver bear cums 7pm on the 7th day -7ply to play." huh a riddle...i figured this would be a saturday and 7 ply is toilet paper.I remember hearing about dropping paper as a way of communicating that you were a cruiser.One way to find out. I don’t have a lot of speed to my gait but I’m not super slow as I get out of the sweats and t shirt that mom brought me from home and into camo pattern cargo pants and a green shirt. I do something next that I don’t normally do, I get onto social media. I have a Facebook page in the same way that someone has a pet rock. I know it’s there, I see it, every once in a while I look at it for a bit then I put it away and wait a few weeks. My logging on has me prompted a password which is easy then. ? Mary was standing beside me by now. Jack informed us, ?I have good news for you two. I have a friend that wants to interview sissy bitch for a job. Be at this address at 3:30pm today.? He gave Mary the address which she copied down. He told me, ?Wear the outfit I sent you home in bitch and full makeup. If he finds you satisfactory he will hire you. Do not shame me in front of him.? He signed off. I washed my skirt and blouse and dried them. I even ironed both items. I took a.