After a couple of more hours waiting for the plane to make a half hour flight, he was out the door of the much larger terminal.He had no idea when or ...where they would kidnap him, so he took a cab from the airport to the Lincoln Memorial. He had the driver go through a McDonald's drive threw window before dropping him at the memorial park.Roger had a pleasant lunch before the call came through. "A black Buick will pick you up in ten minutes at the west entrance gate," the mysterious voice. While I was walking to the beach, I got a lot of stare of people but damn I was least bothered. I went to a shack and sat down to have drinks, I tried to download Grindr to see if I can hookup with any guy but I was actually quite unlucky, I hardly met anyone.The waiter there called me a maam which made me so happy like so happy I was scared very scared on how people would react to me , what if they try to hurt me but nothing like that happened, while I was drunk I got to meet this amazing guy. Nicholas looked at Amanda, searching for answer."It's a little more complicated than that, dear," Amanda said. "But ifyou want to consider Nikki your big sister at home, you can. But we'rereally going to have to lay some ground rules."The ground rules were pretty clear. Nicholas could dress as a girl,behave as a girl, at home, or at other places where people wereunderstanding and tolerant. At school, he had to be a boy. Even inballet, once his boys' dancewear came, he was to be a boy."If you. Thinking about this sent me over the edge; I orgasmed, exploding all over my floor mat.When I came back to my senses, I looked down and realized what a mess I had made. I knew I was a slut. I got dressed, exited my car, and was about to lower my skirt when I looked around. Seeing nobody, I instinctively spread my legs and started peeing. I really had to go. As soon as I finished, I lowered my skirt and started to walk back to my desk. What a little orgasm-addicted slut I was, first ruining my.