‘Okay, sure. I’d like to.’ Donna smiled, said OK, and left. For the next 2 days, I idly wondered what was up with the pizza thing, but, hey. Eat...ng with 2 pretty girls was better than sitting home by myself watching the boob tube. Friday, after work, I went to Donna’s to pick them up. Answering her door, Donna asked ‘Debra’s girlfriend is going with us for pizza, is that alright with you?’ I said sure, and stepped inside. Inside was another blonde girl, Debra’s age, and taller than Debra or. She reached in the back and pulled out thestopper before sliding a translucent pink plastic panty up over it.I was helped off of the chair and immediately went to my knees andkissed my Mistresses feet, and yes Hermines too. I was led to MistressMichelle's bedroom and saw a large crib to the side of her bed. A shortpink nightie was slipped over my head and I was told to climb in theoversize baby bed."Until you go to the hotel you will sleep here Brenna. At the hotel youwill wear disposable. I've been hit on so many times, Ican't even look at a guy any more without putting my left up." Terryremembered how he himself had already been propositioned during his oneexcursion as a woman, but it hadn't bothered him particularly and hewas a guy. Something else was happening here."Don't you like guys?" Terry asked."Hey, how did this go from being about you to being about me? You'rethe one who has some explaining to do."He topped off her coffee and poured himself another cup. When he satback. “But surely...”“I went for broke. I said one million dollars.”“Huh? What?” she said.“I said, to him, one million to just sit and talk civilly with me for a few minutes and no strings. His look was something. I don’t think he believed me. But if he did he didn’t care. He told me to fuck off. We had a few more words, and then he asked me to come a little closer, like he wanted to say something private maybe,” he said.“Okay and?” she said.“He spit in my face,” he said.“He did what!” she said..