“That’s it big guy.” He liked to be called that. “You know it’s easier to get it in when I’ve just been fucked. Does that help yer wife to...o?”He laughed, “Yer right. Sluts are always the easiest to git into.”I got the double meaning. I liked his wife and she probably guessed he was fuckin me since we disappeared at barn dances. But she was pretty easy herself and always had been.I urged him on, “Gimme Shorty’s seed. Fill me up fer the next cock.” That usually got him going even more cause he. It was the manager of the Bide-A-Wee motel and he was calling me to let me know that there was a hysterical woman in room 214 and according to the identification in her purse it was Deanna. I called my mother and told her I was on the way, but that I had a stop to make first and then I headed for the Bide-A-Wee. The manager told me he had been making his rounds when he came to room 214. He found the door standing open and when he looked inside he saw Deanna naked on the bed and crying. “I'm bi too!” My mouth dropped. Could it be real? “You making fun of me & my sexuality aren’t you?” “No” he said “prove it” I said. He left the room & returned with his laptop. Turned it on & begun to show me pics of himself getting oral from another guy & giving it to another guy. I was so turned on. I think he could see my arousal. He said he was a top, didn’t care to be a bottom. I asked “what about shemales?” He said “they are so hot! Was always a fantasy to be with a true shemale, never a. When I first hinted to Jack that life was over for me, he hugged me dearly, and was that the beginnings of a boner I detected on him...for his own sister?Although it momentarily made me feel alive, I chalked it up to the emotions of the moment and let it pass.But to me, Jack had effectively proven that even HE didn't care that much about me by agreeing to get the drugs for my overdose. I'm certain I'll go through with it, and teach them all.So, on this hot and humid August night, just two weeks.