Two guys , and an older woman, apparently a champion ‘cheery’ in the dream-time of the seventies, but now looking like she needed to be involved i... a gang bang to get her life exciting. Sammie was up for any challenge, but the head female judge; Sonya Stein, would take more than an afternoon to trap, so it was obvious it had to be the two guys on the panel. They were her old junior coach Willy Jones and some regional office dude, Paul Adcock. Who in this situation was appropriately named. She came to a photo of him and a man that could only be his father. His father was a lot like his son, and he looked very handsome in his uniform from what she assumed was the local fire department. Otis stood proudly next to his father, wearing a t-shirt that said ‘My Daddy is a Fireman’. He couldn’t be more than six or seven years old in the picture. A soft cough made her turn around, to see Otis holding a pair of sweat pants and a hoodie. ‘They’ll be huge on you, but it you loop the string. I had a selection of everything to fit my age closer and…some really nice outfits and dresses for ‘very’ special occasions but, not a lot. Most of the time, in street clothes and with no makeup, I just looked like an average fag…if anyone noticed at all. This applied to how I dressed for work too and no one seemed to notice.To me a lot of the clothes seemed more comfortable anyway. I’d also bought a couple of ‘gaffs’, a must for slacks and shorts but a literal pain getting use to. Anyway; I. So the duel is out.”“Maybe you’ll get lucky and she’ll choose genitals as the weapon of choice.” Lily ran her hands along the front of his pants again. “Then you could pick somewhere romantic, show her that thing you do with your lightning...”He grabbed her hand and moved it off his crotch. “Sorry,” he told her. “Got told by a trusted source that I’ll be banging a faerie queen later, so I need to have some gas in the tank.”She laughed, pinched his stomach, then leaned her head against his.