People began to leave and the bar was getting quieter. I excused myself and popped to the ladies to relieve myself and check my makeup. I exited the r...stroom and started walking down a dark hallway back to the bar when suddenly Jackson appeared, pulling me into a corner. He wrapped his arms around me and pressed his lips against mine, kissing me passionately, his tongue wandering into my mouth momentarily before pulling away."I'm sorry, I've been wanting to do that all night long," He said. " No, ma'am, its just I have to really go to the pee," Carl sheepishlysaid."Well even if you really had to pee, how are you going to with a raginghard on, you silly prissy sissy!" she laughing said."Carl look at the model on TV." Mrs. Monet pointed out to her sissifiedstepson. Carl looked at the model on TV and saw she was wearing a shortblack skirt with stilettos. Carl's sissy stick was raging and pulsating,but he held back. "I bet you would like to wear that outfit? Or do you just like to. He had that look of relaxed concentration that he always has when he’s driving and not thinking about other things. I was thinking of other things – big things.I wanted to ask Dad a big question. My problem was that I wasn’t sure how he was going to respond. That’s never good. Usually when I have a question for Dad I have some idea how he will react, so I can make sure I ask it in the right way. This time I had absolutely no clue. That made it hard to find the right words.Also I wanted to see. His nose sensed an aroma that he knew, but couldn’t quite identify.Quietly stepping forward, David’s eyes began to adjust to the dim light. Looking toward where he heard the noise again, he saw Diane. She was stretch out across one of his couches. Her head was back, and her mouth was open. David could just make out what appeared to be a person’s head attached to Diane’s bare breast. When Diane moaned again, he saw that the person on top of her had a hand at Diane’s groin, and appeared to be.