...it was the first time I had ever posted and wanted to make sure I wasn't going to get killed or robbed. LOLI got there a little early and took a bo...oth next to the door...just in case, and then as I was drinking my coffee a guy walked up to me and introduced himself, and asked if I was the guy that was selling the tires on CL...this was our code word meeting phrase.I looked up at him, and he was just an average looking guy, nice face, a little extra few pounds, but overall a nice looking. Well, sort of. I was the semi-reluctant participant in dress-up/makeup sessions. Yes, I sat there as they braided my hair, put on all sorts of makeup, and just had their way with me. Sometimes I turned out to be a scary, freakish clown, and sometimes I looked pretty darn passable. I will admit, it was relaxing to be pampered as they giggled and did their thing. There were a few times in my mid-teens when I went into my older sister’s bedroom and tried on some of her bras and panties. She was. The veins starting to become prominent as it becomes stiffer and stiffer. The head engorges and swells at the thought of what is to come. ‘Oh God’ you moan, ‘I need you. I need to feel you filling me.’ ‘Mmmm.’ I respond. ‘I want to fill you.’ ‘Come with me’ I say I lead you out the back door, away from the crowd. It is late evening but the Summer heat still fills the air. I lead you to a small rowboat by the nearby lake. Silently we get in and I row away from the shore. I am taking long slow. I think it was Paul who answered it and handed it to me. It was Quanta and I immediately switched to French to speak to him. I laid out what had happened and the quick actions I needed him to take before we got settled into the hotel. I also told him to check his mail as I had sent ahead all our measurements so that we wouldn't need tailors to meet us at the hotel. We talked for a couple of minutes more before I switched back to English."Quanta, we will stay the night, but I want us on a jet.