I call him back over to my end of the bar even though my drink is still practically full. I decide my best course of action is just to get him talkin... and see what I can find out. I start with the classic, “So, Danny, you from around here?” I’m immediately humiliated as I hear the phrase exit my mouth. It sounded so much different in my head. Why can’t life have a rewind button? I can feel myself blushing and Danny grins at me and says, “As a matter of fact, born and raised. It’s a small. Ross knew he had too many bulges in unusual places to pass for a woman. But he felt sexy as hell. The corset, stockings and panties squeezed him in all the right places. It was as if the garment had a mind of its own and was passionately feeling him up.Ross walked with a feminine lilt into the living room. He opened the glass door on the entertainment center and scanned Mrs. Michaels' CDs. It didn't take him long to find something totally appropriate: Madonna's greatest hits. He put the disc in. "Fully fitted with the standard military food processor and that includes ten types of coffee." Just ten," I just stop myself shouting. "Well it could be a whole lot worse." Just what are you doing to those engines?" I asked Candy."Well Tasha has some thoughts about improvements," she said."Improvements!" I replied."Yes Captain," said Tasha with a smile that made my pants tight."Well Erin and I will be gone a couple of weeks," I said. "And I want it all back together for when we return." Yes. "Gary blushed at the part where he said that he would want me too. I was getting so turned on. I had so many feelings running through my head. I was wound up and our chat had gotten me so hot, all the talk about my being fucked by different men, two and three at a time.Gary, for his part made it look like he was trying to talk me out of it. He was so smooth and he had evidently thought of how to get me maneuvered into doing this for quite some time. His actions were that of a best friend.