To accommodate all the convention goers, several restrooms are dispersed throughout the facility. One of these toilets is my favorite hunting ground f...r bagging big dicks. The restroom has two doors and winds down a long hall, past the sinks and around a corner to the urinals. Behind the urinals are individual stalls with full floor to ceiling privacy. The toilet is on the third floor near some smaller meeting rooms and gets only sporadic traffic.With the double entry doors and the long,. “My clients are normally critters and no, I don’t kiss them especially where I just kissed you.” “I see, mmMMMMmmm,” I said. I stopped, even with the pain of waxing, got an extra stiff boner and had thoughts about the bunk house and I really wanted to make love to her. To my surprise she slipped fingers in through my anus and massaged my balls nicely as she gently stroked her fingers. I wondered what or if she was trying to tell me something with her actions.[I couldn’t believe what was. My mode of transport to the village was a beat-up old truck driven by a toothless old man.It must have taken about three hours to reach my destination. Some destination? My bags were just dumped on the side of the dirt track which was the so-called road, and the old truck disappeared in a cloud of dust. I had arrived in an alien world.I expected someone, anyone to have been there to meet me but there was no one. The villagers seemed indifferent to me, was I invisible? I just stood there not. I would have gone too if my job at the school would allow for it. However, with Sherry and the girls gone I got to be a bachelor for the weekend and go out with the boys and do manly things. “Don’t forget you need to take Nora to the photographer to get her head shots for the Apple Days Festival.” Sherry called out from the bathroom. “What?” “Nora has an appointment this afternoon at All Dolled Up for her pictures for the Apple Queen Candidate.” Sherry said as she stuck her head around the.