He smiled again and started pushing the button to scan through the channels. It wasn't too long before he found a channel with two guys fucking like ...abbits and looked over at me. I didn't say anything, which was about as close as I was going to get to admitting I was into men too.We watched the movie a few minutes in silence before he started rubbing the bulge in his suit pants. My eyes were drawn to his crotch and I could already see this stranger was packing something big. He noticed me. And if I was to be pegged in a week orso, what about after my period when I expected this to end? Would Flo'sgames simply continue? Forever? Each month marked by a period andpegging?And then, from deep down, a thought more terrifying than the tamponbeing stuck within me. What if I didn't want it to stop? Thehumiliations I had enjoyed privately had become public now.....and Iwas quite enjoying them. Sexually I had gone further than I ever daredto imagine. My period, once a game, was now being. Fun but nuts. I play an extremely proficient flute and Ed's a fair hand at the lute and guitar. We don't have time for kids. You don't take babies to the Met or the Royal Ballet. If we must, we'll adopt. Somebody older who lost their parents to accident or calamity. A girl ... Ed is enough trouble by his own self."Harold asked, "have you seen my daughter?" Should I?" Those legs in Cosmo showing off shoes and the spectacular butt wearing tiny panties?"Seph and Ed both nodded ... Seph gave Ed. I mean, I could rely on our justice system, couldn’t I? This was not North Korea, where one could be imprisoned or prejudged without evidence, right?Well, it wasn’t clarified quickly. I waited for what seemed an endless time in this damn cell, worried shitless, torturing myself with grim visions of my own future. The miniscule window just under the ceiling told me that it was night by now. I really should be at home with my beautiful wife and my daughter now, enjoying a meal after a hard day’s.