The hostess showed us to a booth and we settled in. I ordered a nice bottle of Chardonnay and we toasted — to each others health. Not my choice of a... toast, but it was all right. We ate, we talked and we had after dinner coffee. Three hours later we were holding hands and whispering then she asked the question,"So why do they call you "The Moose?"We had discussed politics, religion and abortion and it had been collegial discussions and now this? I blushed. "Uh ... well Brenda, I ... I really. All she had on now were her cotton panties with lacy insets at the thigh and just under her belly button as a decoration. He stood and studied her unhurriedly.The other two attackers had now changed their attentions, leaving her to the three who seemed to have paused now that Anne was in nothing more than her panties. They approached Bill, tied as he was to the table, stood end on.His shirt was ripped open by the taller of the two while the other knelt and undid the button of his trousers. They. I agreed and we all got out of the bar.Soon we were into the hotel room. I went to the bathroom to freshen up. When I came back they had already a bottle of wine ready and I sat in between them. We started drinking and talking and I began touching their legs with my hands and caressing them with my stocking coverd legs. They both touched me and played with my legs, ass and boobs. I knew that the time has come to surrender to my brand new two black lovers. I turned to Alex and kissed as I. "Listen to me sissy, I am not the one who told you to go running likea cross dressed fairy, that was you that did that. I know your type.You get your rocks off hoping that a true female will laugh at you forthe way you're dressed. If I was a woman you'd be in heaven right now,all your dreams come true. But I'm a male, so now you're scared. Yousee sissy, I do know about 'boys', and I use the word boys lightly,like you. Now, you do as I say and you'll probably even enjoy some ofwhat I get you to.