On many occasions, men I had turned, had walked in on Trevor bobbing on my cock, setting off a trigger of curiosity. This triggered curiosity almost a...lways ended the same way...with a guy who formerly considered himself straight sucking my cock.Arron, that was the cheaters' name, was sitting down by himself (I paid one of the workers 20 bucks to make sure the sauna was empty until Arron went in and to keep it blocked after the three of us entered). I sat across from him, with Trevor on the same. 10:00 go to bed.The kids were taking over my life! I was not Daddy Howard or Uncle Howard, dammit!The day of reckoning came about. It was a rainy day and everybody was stuck in the house. I was relaxing in the hot tub when the kids asked to come in as well.I said "Sure. Get in your bathing suits and come on in." I surreptitiously took a capful of the pint bottle the pharmacist had sold me and dumped it in the hot tub, then swirled it around. I leaned back to watch the fireworks. Sure enough, as. . Don't you fret, I'll be here 24/7, at least for a while, maybe I can protect you from what she's doing to you," Maggie held me tenderly and confidently reassured me.The phone rang again, and Maggie answered it this time, "Hello?" Well, if it isn't Howard's protector! I have news for you lady, who will protect him, from you? He should be starting to puddle, any second, and the pheromone level in that room, will go off the charts! Enjoy your lesbian interlude! Ha, ha, ha!" and the voice rang. " Amy stood. "Thank you -- it's been an ... interesting visit." You are welcome," Abigail returned formally. "Someday, I would like to see this ... clubhouse. Tell me -- what happened to the cheerleader?"The boy spoke up. "The hazing looked a lot worse than it was. She's fine. In many ways, the whole incident was more about appearance than reality." He rubbed his face. "You've endured worse -- much worse." Really?" Abigail tried to pass it off -- but the boy's eyes were worse than the girl's;.