It was dawning on us that Andrew had held out on us again!Dee Dee said to Emma "What do you mean you just made him stand there?"Emma said, "Whoops! Wa...s I supposed to say that, Daddy?"Andrew smiled. "It's okay, baby. Your Mommies need to know that you will always be safe." Then he looked at us. At least he had the grace to appear a little embarrassed. "If they have to, the girls can take over a Sapiens' mind. It's a little difficult for them to do individually yet, Emma's the best at it, but. To her and to my friends, I'm a burly, bearded, talented musician about six feet tall and weighing 200 pounds. They all know me as a gentle, friendly guy. But in private, I'm a closet queer. I don't like to use the word "gay" because I think that word minimizes what we are; homosexuals. The truth is that I like all things male. I like the looks of a man, his body, his face, and especially, his cock.I have been queer since I was ten years old. When I started masturbating at that age, I didn't. There was also the problem of hiding my final check.I didn't want Sheila to get it.Martin poured me a double as I walked into the barroom. "After last night, I figure you could use one." he stated with great sympathy.I downed the glass in one gulp. He looked at me in shock. I really didn't drink that way. So I told him my story from when I left his bar last night.When I got done, I had the name of his divorce attorney, an apartment over the bar, and an IOU equaling the amount of my severance. ” She continued to giggle, “You’re just terrible.” I wiggled my eyebrows at her, “Please like you weren’t thinking the same thing.” She gave me her wicked smile again, “Maybe. But you’re still going to have to behave. Besides my dad will kill you if he catches you.” I sighed at her, “Spoil sport.” She stood on her tip toes and kissed me her special kiss for me that told me that I should do what I was thinking. Our tongues locked with one another. Our kiss lasted only for a few moments.