In fact there is probably a very good reason why we get on so well together. It could be because we have so very much in common." What do you mean," s...id Sarah completely confused."I know you might not believe it but I am the same as you," replied Deedi. Sarah never spoke while the words sunk in."You," she said after a long silence still not quite sure what Deedi meant, "the same? You mean that ... that you're a ... boy too?" Yes," said Deedi, "I used to be called Daniel. I guess you never. That's how I knew he meant it. He said how he'd never seen any of his hour-long BDSM videos all the way through. He always ended up wanking, only a few minutes into one. He has no self control, that's one of his problems. No self restraint. But I can easily control him. Restrain him. Of course, he didn't come right out and ask for my help. He hardly ever does. But I always know what he wants.Chris was sitting on top of one of my old blankets, on my couch. The white, mental hospital issue. Their flight was stuck in Dallas for awhile." That sucks," Trevor commented. "Go ahead and get your things settled."I hung my suits and good clothes in the closet and did my business in the bathroom. I stripped and hopped in bed, turning out the light at the nightstand.I let out a sigh. "It will be nice to relax tomorrow. The last twenty-four hours have been so hectic." That drew a laugh from Trevor."Didn't you read your schedule?" Trevor asked. "Fun day was today. ESPN has us booked with a. Burgers should be just about done though,” she said pointing to Grant and the patio.“Uh, so did he get back this morning?” I asked.“Home before 7:00, after the redeye. He woke me up and made me tell him about last night,” she said rather sheepishly.“Are, uh, things OK with you guys?”“Absolutely!” she beamed. “He fucked me like an animal about a minute into the story. It was the best sex we’ve had since…. well in over a year.” A bit of sadness came over her with her thinking about Jenn. .