He told me how tight my ass was and how goodit felt when he finally came he pulled out then kissed me on the cheekand told me I was a "great sissy fuc...k and don't worry I will soon learnto enjoy this".He then rediapered me and told me to get a good nightssleep. As I cried myself to sleep because my butt hurt so much I only gotabout an hour of sleep then when the others came back to camp he toldthem he had just popped the babies cherry.At this point everyone else wanted a try so the all drug me. *********************During the second act I surreptitiously stroked Joel's thigh,closer and closer to his groin, grinning to myself as he squirmedto relieve his erection and readjust it in his briefs. He took myhand in his to stop me. Good, I liked having my hand held.Nothing quite like exciting your lover in row 'L' at the MET duringopening night.It yields great memories. Good thing I was wearing a gaff, I gothot too.After the opera we went across Broadway to O'Neal's for a drink andsnack. I felt like a heavy weight had been lifted from my heart on the second day when she opened her eyes and looked at me. The irises were as clear blue as the day I met her so long ago. But my hope was tempered when her eyes closed again, and she immediately fell back into a deep sleep.At first, Rachel suggested that we stay at Katie's bedside in shifts, always keeping a loved one near and yet granting us the time to go home and rest. It was a logical plan, but I refused to leave my wife's side.. My sister was here before, one year ago to the date, back then she had stayed behind for her own portfolio, by the same old man, and as I sat looking at him eyeing-up my class friends, I knew what was going through his head, each parted pair of legs or blouse front, each tight pair of denims, yes I knew how his mind salivated over the young flesh on display, because my sister had willingly stayed back, seduced by the prospect of the lens, and finished up bent over his desk being fucked, while.