Watch 'em do it dog style, hog style, frog style. Come on in." It stopped me in my tracks. Frog style? What the hell is frog style? Then I started gig...ling at the grotesque images flashing through my mind. Frog style... Uncle Jack saw me stop and smiled, "Ever been in here?" Nope. I understand it costs money Uncle Jack and you know what my finances are like," I said. "I've never been to a strip club."He laughed, "Well boy, my social security check came in this week. Be my guest." I followed him. He did, except for his towel. We’d all had enough to drink to relax and not worry about this hot guy with a big cock sitting near naked with us. But I was getting turned on more an more and I decided to take a shower too, with the idea of coming out only in a towel.I considered jerking off in the shower to relieve myself and not worry about getting a hardon in front of the guys, but decided not to. I could blame any hardon on the girls on MTV.Jim, whom I later suspected was as kinky as me, went. Mine came in the mail, just like today, and the bank cheerfully asked in the letter for an application, if I would really like to have one.Obviously, I said yes. After signing the credit card slip, I said to Jules, It's getting late in the day. How bout if I get us a motel room. We can talk and maybe we can come up with something for you. At least you'll have a place to stay for the night.Jules wanted to hit a bar or bars, but I vetoed that as a bad idea for just then. I rented us a double bed. He came to a stop when he noticed the only thing downstairs was a king size bed and a very large cabinet. She shoved him forward toward the bed. When he turned around to ask her something, she pushed him onto the bed. His body bounced once, and, within a heartbeat, she had his legs tied together. She got on the bed above his head, put her arms under his, and scooted him up in the bed. "It would be in your best interest if you tell me everything you know about the theft or I will be forced to.