And if that wasn't bad enough, girls wouldn't fuck me. The first time was when I was at a party. A junior gal came on to me so we freaked danced, and ...she felt my dick more than once. She led me to an empty bedroom upstairs, dropped her jeans, pulled off her sweater and laid on the bed. I tossed off my shirt and jeans, leaving my briefs on, my dick sticking out. I knelt on the bed and she pulled down my briefs, my dick popping out, fully hard. Her eyes went so wide I thought they'd pop out. She. And even more that Im &hellip,letting you. He twisted my nipples harder, not to hurt but to elicit a stronger response from me. Ohh&hellip, A..hh.. escaped my mouth as he continued. -You hate this as you try to rationalize everything, but how does your body feel? I didnt answer but he insisted: Is your body responding to the stimulation? he knew the answer but wanted to make me talk. Ohh&hellip,. Yes, its responding. I said and immediately bit my lip after talking as not to make any more. A glimmer of an idea was beginning to form in my head, but I had not pushed it all the way to its logical conclusion, yet.We got Angel all spiffied up and ready for its next trip to Kansas City. This time, purely by coincidence, we were tied up next to Lovely Louise, and I had a stab of nostalgia every time I looked at her. Before leaving New Orleans, we operated in our casino mode for five days and made so much money that we had to pull ourselves away from the dock. This time, we moved with. The police think I already am one that’s why they keep calling on me.”“Ok but I don’t have any mics yet. I won’t be able to get any sound since the spy cams don’t have any and any Digital Camcorder will require me to get very close. Too close in fact.”“Oh I know and don’t worry about that. I have a plan as to what to do with the video and pics.” She said.“Ok where are you meeting him?”“The abandon house on Cedar Road, there is nothing wrong with it. The police just use it as their playhouse.