Drying each other, we headed back to unpack. I couldn’t believe the amount of hand soap my mom managed to put in my luggage. My count was thirty-nin... bars. Kristy had piled the same amount on her bed.“I don’t know what Mom was thinking she never mentioned we would need all this soap. Did your mom mention anything?”“No. I will ask her when I call.”One of the girls working for the hospital knocked and advised us there would be a meeting for all the new arrivals at five. This apparently was when. Fucking gross is what I called it. Heworked it around for a minute then casually spat in my generaldirection. "Nasty fucker!" I said with a snarl."Well now, for a little girly boy, you sure got a dirty mouth on you!Get it? You got a dirty mouth you?" and he brayed the most annoyinglaugh I'd ever heard."Any ol' way, like I was sayin', I believe there's an easy solution tothis here dilemma! See, I got here earlier this mornin', parked over therise up there and walked in. I got some real hot video. They weren’t always bad. It depended on what kind of people were there. If they weren’t all really old, he would walk through the party to see what kind of bodies were present and gauge whether or not anything... interesting... might be happening. David wasn’t against sex with older women. They just had to be fit and attractive... and not look like his mother.He once stayed for an all girl sleepover Halloween party at an apartment near the local college. The eight girls drank wine and watched. He pulled into the truck stop and parked as far from the other trucks aspossible. Before leaving he went back to check on his little sissy."Are you wet?" he asked. Jenny moaned."I'm sorry but I need to keep you bound until we get home. That's right,your new home. Daddy will take care of you and you'll never be alone andcold again." He felt the front of Jenny's diaper and it was swelled withpee. "Daddy needs to go use the big boy bathroom, something you willnever have to worry about again..