When and where?"Melanie filled me in as I sat down, thinking about Julie. I sure wished that I could hook up with her again. But I knew that probably ...asn't going to happen. In the meantime, a job was a job, and I relaxed by pumping iron until I was a big wet noodle.~~~~The night of my gig, I headed out to a hotel I'd never been to before, "The Castle," it was called.The place was built like an old English castle, and the staff wore clothing of the period. It looked incredibly expensive, and I. At first I thought it may have been my nephew who visits us and stays over now and then, we were never blessed with c***dren so he is like a son to us, and I thought he may be going through a phase being in his teenage years but didn't mention it, the odd pair of panties, tights or stockings is no bother, i`m quite open minded i wasn`t going to make a big deal about it.And then one day i noticed my drawer was disturbed when my nephew hadn't been round for a while, it was hardly noticeable but. Bit of a coincidence, isn't it, you getting 'flu on the day after your dyke girlfriend leaves the Brothel. You're not with her, are you? Dyking about together?" I don't know where Binta is. I ... er ... I didn't even know she was due out." Lying dyke!" snorted the Director. "That means I'll have to hire a temp. Didn't give me much warning, did you bitch? You seemed all right yesterday." It came on very suddenly. I feel very ill." Huh! Well, I suppose you just haven't got the stamina, have you. Now she was sitting and soaking in a very dilute solution of franks semen while he sat and listened to her. She imagined it seeping out of her into the water and that thought was interspersed with her narration, keeping her pace of telling it even and relaxed. She felt enormously sexy in all of it and wanted to touch herself but didn’t both because the satyr would interrupt her if she did that and because she wanted Frank to initiate the next move. “And that brings us to here and now”, she.