Does your husband take you this way?"I shook my head. "You're my first. So big. So g... good."He spanked my arse and it rang around the small space. M... cry followed as he hammered my distended ring. His fingers traced the curvature of my rear and one hand snaked to the front, zeroing on my pussy, swiping through soaked folds to my needy clit. My own hand'd be there if I wasn't clinging to the tap.Ragged breaths tickled my ear. "I turn up to fix your leak, and create another drip instead."He. It was to be the most ambitious House ever. More rooms, more guests, more going on. I parked the side of the house close to the servants' quarters and walked round to the front of the house. I climbed the few steps up to the front door and before I could knock the doors swung inwards. I was greeted by a woman, about 40 years old, curvacious and very sexy. “Hello Dylan.” She leaned towards me. “Hello again.” I kissed her on each cheek. “You will find Heather in Rumplations.” She smiled, and. It provided a nice, quiet, and remote lodge where we could let our hair down, and be left alone. I didn't think anyone would ever think to look for Brenda and Cindi at an Inn so far off the beaten path.Big Fork, other than a handful of bars, and churches, wasn't all that much of a town. We drove into Kalispell, about fifteen minutes away, to shop, dine, and generally waste time. We spent several hours just driving aimlessly around the area, with no agenda other than to see what whatever was. "Your boy is very pretty." The waiter complimented Max."Yes, my sissy is quite a looker." Max said proudly.Lexi couldn't wait to get out of there. He felt a great sense of relief when Max led him to the truck for the ride to the club.Club GanymedeIt was a private club in what had been a large house just outside the city. It was named for "Ganymede," the beautiful Greek youth in mythology who was a*****ed by the god, Zeus, and made cup-bearer to the gods. Essentially, Ganymede was male-bitch for.