"That would be fine."She finally said that after looking into Wendy's smiling and friendly eyes.I again carried her out, down the stairs, and we haile...d a taxicab. On of those recklessly driven cabs that you take your life in your hands when you enter. It seemed only seconds before the driver had brought us to the hotel.When I carried her into the lobby the staff immediately took control. They whisked her away and I was certain I would never see her again. I went morosely up to my room and. I asked what was wrong and he told me he opened the wrong tool box! At that point I realized that I had forgotten to lock my toy box! He asked if I was gay too and I replied that I was bi and enjoyed both worlds. I finished the job and Troy asked if we could talk more and I said sure.He asked if I had ever had sex with a younger man. I told him the youngest was 22 but that was when I as a lot younger. He asked if I liked to be fucked or just fuck. I told him I loved to be fucked. He then asked. " Except instead of that, they're gonna get ridden like I did up at the camp..." Bernice mused."Exactly!" Randy grinned. "We're counting on Tyrone to use whatever it is he used on you to break 'em, too, and turn 'em into Tyrone and Otis' sluts..." Oh, Man!" Bernice cackled. "That is SOOO cold!" We're gonna get it all on video, too -- they won't be able to hold their heads up if they fuck with us!" Randy grinned. "We may put it on the net so everybody can enjoy it!" Seriously, SERIOUSLY cold!. We haven’t met before.”“Nothing new here. Please wait a moment. You can leave your cloak over yonder.” He indicated a small dressing room off to the side. A small fireplace offered heat to dry up in. While he traipsed back to whatever awaited behind the curtain, I hung my cloak up to dry and helped myself to a shot of complimentary spirits. From the engraving on the oddly shaped stone bottle, I could gather that it was a popular, if not very good, blend of dwarven Stone Water. I filled a shot.