Dank des Brückentages war in der Firma nicht viel los und seine Sekretärin hatte heute frei. Sie missbilligte, dass er immer wieder solche Frauen ei...nstellte. Er ließ sie mit dieser kleinen Unverschämtheit durchkommen, weil er wusste, dass sie den Laden auch dann schmiss, wenn er aus allen möglichen Gründen nicht da war. Außerdem wusste sie am Ende, wer ihre Brötchen bezahlte und sorgte immer für die richtige Information wenn sich z.B. seine Frau meldete. Jetzt betrat er den Vorraum: Guten Tag,. He smiled at her with a silly/happy grin with his hand resting on her upper thigh. J asked if he liked doing that and the head shake was a resounding yes. She moved his 5 finger feeler a little higher under her little black dress, he was inches from heaven. When he tried moving his hand away J held it close to heaven with a smile the devil should know. She devil smiled at me more than once! J moved his hand up to her side boob area. Not touching boob but really close! He had to know she had no. You lied to my mother, you hurt us all and slowly turned her against us. I remember so clearly how you used to call me a fag and a queer and a pussy whenever her back was turned, all because I walked around with my nose in a book. Because I wasn’t a good ol’ boy nor tried to be. You’re an ill mannered goddamned animal old man. And now you’re time is almost up. You know that don’t you? There won’t be any amazing recovery or miraculous reversal of your condition. You’re blood is hopelessly. I was able to respond to their teasing, flirting, and touching, no differently than I did with the females. Surprisingly to me, the rest of the patrons responded positively to their presence, and their treatment of me. I was there for both sexes to enjoy - giving new and additional meaning to the "Both Ways Lounge".Back at the shack in the afternoons and evenings, I was also having a great time. Joan had arranged six small groups, to sit with me in mimicking iconic works, with role reversal. It.