I looked up and there was another man in the room. He had a camera pointed at me."That is when he said he had me on tape from our session when I was h...re last week. They started to rough me up. I screamed and fought back the best that I could. One held me and was taking off my clothes when the door opened and the guard from downstairs came in. He had to break the security chain to gain entrance. I don't know who the other man with the guard is." That's Carlo. I hired him to make sure you were. That’s when Grandpa Joe called saying, “Why don’t you come over to my house tomorrow and help him me with some chores. I may also be able to get you some more work with my friends or out on the boat.”. . . .My Grandpa and I had a close relationship ever since his wife, my Grandma Veronica, passed away eight years ago. He was the only member of my family that knew I was gay. We had several long talks over the years about the birds and the bees, and I was always most comfortable talking to him. I froze. It's one thing to talk a big game. It's another to go out in public dressed like a woman. "Yeah, no! We are doing this." Again, no negotiations were going to happen. "Come on, I've got an idea of how we're going to make this fun."She led me into the bedroom and tosses me a thong from Hot Topic. Still had the tag on it. I slipped it on. She came over and spread my ass cheeks so that the string went from on my ass to in my ass. (I've bought a few thongs since then and still. She had long blonde hair, a slim figure, and just a few cutelight freckles around her nose. “You just have to be more aggressive;let the man know that you’re interested in sex, and don’t try to get tooemotionally involved in it.”“Maybe that works okay for you, but I just can’t bring myself to be soforward.”“Hell, it’s easy.” Wendy got an idea. “Look around the room and find aguy you want to fuck.”“No way, uh-uh. What.