Now thank me for thisopportunity to be a cheap 'ten dollar sissy whore' for Me. Do youunderstand????", He bellowed the last question."ohhhhhhhhhh, j...eeeez, thank You Sir, for allowing me to be a cheap whorefor You. Thank You for allowing me to pay You to have Men to suck andfuck. It is an honor to be used in such a fashion for You," I sobbedas I heard Him continue to laugh at me.He Instructed me to slide out and go to the refrigerator and get the cumhe had thawed out for me. As I did, I. I was standing naked in a cubicle with a curvy, sexy lady who had massive breasts, and my tiny pathetic cock was soft, limp and less than 2 inches in length. The lady sat down on the bench of the cubicle and slowly licked my tiny cock, then put it inside her mouth, sucking the tiny flap of flesh. After a few minutes my cock still wasn’t hard. ‘Sorry’ I muttered embarresedly. ‘I’m not sure if that’s a cock or a clitoris’ she muttered disapprovingly. ‘Here,’ she said, reaching inside her bag,. I picked it up ... well ... the lorry and driver for hire did the work ... I paid.So ... I suppose that’s the reason I was already living in the Carey’s Bay Hotel when ... five weeks later the Cat and Cyn radioed in asking for accommodations for a 65 foot catamaran.Sounds simple doesn’t it?Wasn’t.The Hotel had stopped accommodations for travelers years before. They were now a Public house, a bar, a lounge, a conservatory, the forecourt, a courtyard and a snug.The cheerful public bar is full of. "After Donna walked away, Anne turned to me and smiled widely then gave me a kiss. As our lips parted the server appeared with our chips and salsa. Anne turned to her and said, "Thanks for the great service earlier."The server replied, "You are very welcome," while smiling broadly. She then added, "Can I get you anything else?"Anne replied, "Not right now, but maybe later," with a big grin on her face. Before walking away the server slipped a piece of paper into Anne's hand."Did you get another.