I spoke gently to her. “I will not allow you to coveryourself, stop that.”The bed was ready prepared for good times, so I sat onher, and w...thin a couple of minutes had her tiedspread-eagled on the bed, arms and legs stretched wide,with the silk bands that were attached to the cornersof the bed. We use silk because it’s strong, butdoesn’t rub or hurt. Remarkably Kay remained quiet,despite the humiliation of being naked from the waistdown and being tied to the bed with. Eventually, of course, men began asking to use me, and they werewilling to pay even more. I agreed, because I just enjoyed this weirdoccupation of being everybody’s toilet. The men would take out theircock, right in front of all the other customers and piss in my mouth.It may have been my imagination, but it seemed their piss was strongerthan the women’s piss. So far, no men have asked to shit in my mouth,for which I am grateful.Samantha, Nancy and Linda grew so used to having me as their. "My dad."Like I said, I don't know what possessed me, but then again what else wasI going to call him but "dad"? My transsexual adoptive dad's boyfriend?Sometimes you have to cut through the complicated truth of life, youknow?So they called him up at whatever ungodly hour it was and I was afraidthat he'd spill the beans, say something like "her father, what the hellare you talking about? I'm not her father" as Walt is just that kind ofbluff honest guy, the kind of guy who, in all innocence,. " Mom" Pam said walking back into the room. "Sandra, the preacher's daughter, told me about it today. They heard it all right but she didn't say you got fired over it. Jeeze Mom. A preacher sniffing his daughter's panties and getting caught? What is so funny about that? How could you? And you got fired. Now what will we do? You were going to buy me an outfit for the freshman dance from your next check." Oh we'll get by honey." Vicky replied. "And I'll get my job back. Jake can't do without me.".