Stephen McCray sighed, and forced a smile as Ed Cramer shoved him into the party. Steve was a rent-boy, a professional escort, and a 20 year old handsome piece of eye-candy. Ed was an overweight, sweaty, balding rich sugar daddy, who desperately wanted to impress his gay friends with his latest "conquest".
Ed showed Steve off to his friends, and sent "Stevie" off to the kitchen to get him some beer and pizza...
Steve slipped on some of the beer that some of the drunker guests had spilled on the floor in the kitchen and fell on his keester.
"Oh, great!" moaned Steve, his new slacks were soaked with beer. Laying on the floor he saw the device under the kitchen table, and reached for it. "A pda? Or maybe a gameboy? Maybe this is my lucky day after all?" He grabbed the device, and stood up and began to examine it...he started punching keys.
He types...