I hung around the area hoping someone would take pity on me andeventually someone did. Her name was Rachel and she was two years olderthan me and had ...been living on the streets for just over a year. "Look,you can't just keep bumbling around, you might as well paint a great bigtarget on your back, you can stay with me for a week or two then you'llhave to look after yourself, ok?"I nodded meekly, almost crying with appreciation, her expression softenedand she guided us over to 'her place' which. Permanently. Understand cunt?”“Yes Master”“First name?”“Neville”“Answer respectfully you pervert!”“Master, my name is Neville”“Married?”“Yes Master I am married”“Wife’s name”“Master, my wife’s name is Joan” “Does your wife know she’s married to a pervert?”“She knows I prefer men and that I cross-dress occasionally but not my needs for humiliation and dominance Master”“Scares you to think she might find out does it sissy?“Yes Master”“Tonight send me a vanilla picture of yourself via fabguys”“Yes. They were quickly back near the airport, at the fringes of the airfield. She took the next exit, turned right, and after a minute of driving, pulled into the Westin Airside Hotel & Resort. She parked and turned off the car. Cassidy turned in the seat and looked at him like she was making up her mind. They were there alone. Her mother didn’t know he was in town. He was vulnerable. If it was ever going to happen... Suddenly she grabbed his shoulders and pulled him to her, kissing him. She pressed. Clark gave a worried look and Dr. Lewis said, "Ms. Clark, since I spent the entire night fucking Lana, I'm sure there's no need for you to look worried." He then smiled at her and she definitely felt more at ease.Smiling back Patty repeated, "So do you know why we're here?" The group before you is all in some way or another sexually active with each other, we're here to draw everyone's blood and confirm that no one is putting everyone else in danger." Ahh," Patty said with understanding, "STD.