He was referring to the gay nightclub under the Charing Cross arches.'So that's why he's so fucking good looking,' I thought, 'he's into blokes, not c...hicks, and gays have to be super sexy to pull the guys, coz they don't go for uglies like me, they go for the most stunning looking studs they can find.'Well, I don't mind telling you, I was a bit gob smacked. Here was this stunningly good looking gay stud trying to chat me up. Me! The ugliest bloke on the planet, with my really hairy chest and. Now comes the really strange part; the part that changed the direction of my sex life from that day forward. I realized as I stood there that all those stains left by some strange man on my bed sheets were making me hot. The thought of climbing into that dirty bed and sleeping where another person had been before me made me feel funny and it turned me on. That's just what I did too. I undressed, brushed my teeth and crawled into bed and pulled the covers up over me. I could smell the man's. I was the one who finallyspelled it out for him. Now that he's in panties all the time, I thinkhe finally understands." I know. Sissies can be so silly. It's funny, too, because most dragqueens are brassy and outgoing. Both types wear feminine stuff but thenthey go off in opposite directions, personality-wise." It's true. Drag queens and sissies are two different things."Their attention returned to the men. Robert had the vibrator againstFrank's little scrotum, which was making the. Stripping off all his clothes, he hopped into bed. Jason watched in fascination as the "temporary employees" he had hired fulfilled his long-time sexual fantasy starring a very beautiful, vulnerable damsel in distress... Amanda. He had paid the young roughnecks in advance, telling them not to do any physical harm to her good looks or "finish her off.". He knew the men. They were a mean bunch. If they had come across Amanda on their own, he might never see her again."She's enjoying this!" Jason.