Wilson would not retreat from his mind's eye. In fact, every detail of his quick vision was held within his imagination. Something pulled him from his...lethargy and returned him to the living room door. He brought his camera up.He captured their passionate dance, and the grinding of their sexes against each other. His mother was breathing loudly, easily heard over the gentle music. Rod was sure to capture a few pictures of his mother's incensed face as she enjoyed the encounter with the. They were talking about how sweet I looked with no balls hanging down. By the time they finished bathing and teasing me I was begging to have my diaper back and be left alone.Not being done with their humiliations, the again restrained by hands to the bed and pulled out a bottle of pink polish that matched my outfit. As I lay there helplessly they did my fingers and toenails, commenting:"I really needed to look more feminine if I was to stay on the women's wing of the hospital. We sure don't. I remember being very frustrated as we both wanted sex but our position behind a large rock on the beach was too public even at three in the morning. I've never thought of myself as gay either. I admired men's bodies and tried often to build myself up with my dads old weights to replicate the fine young bodies on show during the summertime. This last year however I've grown to admire the more powerful men in my life. I'm a couple of inches shorter than six feet and I don't think I'm going to. ” He replied.“How much?”“Well, it depends, if you want it in the bar or if you want it in a private room. If it’s in the bar its whatever you want to pay but a private room costs a set amount. Which girl are you interested in and I can see if she is free.”“The blonde that was dancing when I came in and I’d prefer private room if possible.”“Whatever you want but remember no touching, any funny business and your out permanently, understand?”“Sure.” Naveed replied excited in spite of himself at.