"Phleath! Ghathie! Thonth!"How bizarre!"Take your cock out of your mouth when you talk, Paul."Holding onto it with both hands, Paul took his head of o... his mouth. "Please," his voice trembled, "... please... if this thing goes off in my mouth, it will blow my brains out the back of my head!" Then he stuck the tip back in his mouth and looked up at me pathetically.Okay. "Just tell me what's going on, Paul."He took the cockhead out of his mouth again and swallowed hard. "Well..."It's a penis. A. No one had said anything about his dressing likethis. No one had said anything about him flitting through the room withdrinks on a tray, looking .. well, feminine.His legs were smooth, as if he had shaved them. There were bumps on hischest -- where did they come from? There was a wig on his head. His eyeswere made up. There was polish on his fingernails. His butt stuck outlike a girl who was, well, trying to make her butt stick out."So, Matty, are you next?" Jerome asked me with a knowing. I think that, somehow, her step-father had been tipped off, and had either known about the pimp and got him to act, or had himself employed the thugs to snatch (or kill) Jenni. Whatever it was, when the authorities acted on Jenni's information much later that day, he'd done a bunk (as they say).I was out of it for two full days. Jessica told me later that Jenni, once her interview was over, made an enormous fuss and (with Jessica's backing) more or less compelled the hospital staff to let her. She eased herself in front of me and between my legs. “Tom, your cock is so beautiful. I just love it!”, she said. Then she leaned over and again took my cock into her mouth. This time she only brought it in a little bit. She swirled her tongue around the shaft and the tip. She placed her tongue at my tip as if trying to get it inside my little slit. Then she slowly pushed my cock deeper and deeper inside of her. She let go of my cock with her hand. Then she wrapped her hand under my ass cheek..