" hell he near started a riot, all them Homos living in half built whore houses and trying to earn a few dollars ass fucking when there weren't no jo...ns to poke them.I got quite neat with the cat gut in the end, Sam said the stitches dissolved but he never said it would take maybe two hundred years, and then as time went on I booked in the Motel, the guy never had no one wanting a whole night before, and I got my stuff laundered and life weren't so bad.Only thing was getting laid and Homo ass. I got up, drew a hot bath with some of the finest fragrant bath oils I had and soaked for a long time in the soothing hot water.Several hours later, while at the dinner table I heard the front door open. Getting up I ran to the door and Bud was standing there. He gave me the biggest smile an I ran up to him. He lifted me in his strong arms and kissed me deeply. His tongue pushing past my lips and exploring every inch of my mouth. He held me like this, off the floor for minutes while we hugged. I lay still as the machine moved off of me and the table pulled back and Sam came out and said all done! He pulled the lead blanket off and it worked perfectly, removing it made it seem like it pulled my johnny all the way over and my cock was lying there softly on my thigh looking right at him. He stopped for a split second in shock and I made no effort to cover myself leaving my arms at my sides as previously requested for the test. He looked down and reached for the johnny to cover me but my. " "No! Well sort of. I mean, when has a guy ever offered to buy you a drink if he isn't trying to get somewhere. We're not that generous that we just do it because a hot girl looks thirsty." "Good point. But you don't need to get me drunk to have sex with me; you just have to impress me." "Alright, what do you want me to do?" She gestured at one of the security guards. "In my bag, there is a jockstrap. Put it on and come back out here and pull your trousers down. If you are brave enough to.