As it were, my luck was fated to take a bit of a detour. Back on the main floor, I headed towards the stairway up to my bedroom, up to Zoey and Kelsea.... As I did, I passed the living room and caught sight of Nicole sitting on the couch. It was her face that drew my attention. She was so sad. And then I noticed her eyes, and that stopped me cold. She was near tears, and I knew Nicole Booker was not one to cry so easily. I had seen she had been upset over the prospect of calling her parents. Just. After a couple of minutes, I approached the hole in the wall and looking through the hole I could see that someone was looking at me. A second later a small hard cock came through the hole.I slid down further so I could get in a better position. I got onto my knees in front of the small hole and leaned forward. I loved the fact that my dad was watching me. I winked at dad as I took the small hard cock in my mouth. I could hear a faint grunt from the other side of the wall. The wall is very. .." she replied atjust above a whisper."Ah, no... That really isn't what I was... No..." I looked to my rightand flipped the light switch off, exited the closet and shut the door. Ohmy God! Awkward! I wasn't trying to find dildos or vibrators... Theyhad removed them? That meant the police, maybe even Paul had seen them.I didn't need to see that shit..."Jacob told us that you are Trans..." She was still speaking at justabove a whisper and with the thumping of my heart in my ears it was. When I walked into his living room, I saw that we weren't alone. There was another young black guy there with him. He introduced us and I was sort of disappointed because I thought we were going to be alone to fuck. His friend was pretty sexy too, but I didn't know why he was there.Marques got me a drink, he poured me a glass of champagne, and then said that his friend was over and he could join us, or he could send him on his way. I said that I came over because I thought we were going to.