"Boss, ya want I should teach this galoot some manners?" Yeah, Hank, I think that would be a good idee. Don't break no bones, but make him sorry he sm...rt-mouthed me."Me an' Bill had been standin' in the shadows, soz the two crooks didn't know we wuz anywhere around. Now, I'm pretty big, but Bill is built like a breedin' bull, so he wuz the biggest man I ever seen. The surprisin' thin' is that Bill is fast, too. We stepped up ta the three men, an' I stuck a gun muzzle in the back of the short. That pink colour is pretty much my favourite." "Oh, thanks! Me too. Although, I feel silly wearing them sometimes. They're so, girly. I dunno," Stacy says, still trying to ease her nerves. Just holding Becca's hand and having their feet touch is causing Stacy to tingle. The intense excitement in her belly is slowly working its way lower, into her pelvis. "Awe. I like girly," Becca admits, her voice a higher pitch than normal. "So, you know, don't worry about wearing them around me." Stacy. One or two of them have offered to see me for free, but I enjoy giving them the financial tribute. One even made me godfather of her second child!Some nights I’ve gone out and met homeless men, or male prostitutes, down where they congregate in thee Cannon-McCracken Projects, on the corner of Fraser and Lonsdale Avenue, and reserved a motel room for them?or sometimes even an expensive inn, where I served sumptuous meals in bed, myself kneeling naked before them as they ate off a tray from a. . My cock got hard just thinking about it. I considered rubbing one out, but decided against it. Sleep came quickly.When I woke the next morning, I peeked into Carrie’s room, and saw the girls sleeping in various positions all around the room.I left them and went to the kitchen for breakfast. I was at the table eating when Carrie came walking quietly down the hall. She got a cup of coffee, doctored it up, and sat at the table next to me. After a few sips, she hesitantly began to speak.“Are you.