Juliana and I stayed, slept on the floor at Jay and Lenny’s. I held her close as we slept. She had given me an address I asked for. I don’t know i... she believed me but I said I wanted to keep in contact with her and perhaps if things went right a trip to get together could be in our future. Sao Paulo Brazil was a world away from where we where then and from where I was going. She said the same, she wanted to keep in contact with me, a trip to the U.S. would be a dream come true. I said if she. Plus, this crew was smart enough to have a police monitor.I had my rifle and handgun ready. I had my portable police radio on and ready. My first target was the tires of the getaway car. I was going to take out the front tire. Then, if a shot was fired at me, I was going to blow them away. Point blank, no bargaining, no maranda, nothing. Just instant justice. Nice and clean. Or at least I hoped it would be clean. Things started up. The doors opened and the stud came out of the door. ...........................................Almost a year later Michele sits in front of the mirror in her room atthe Burj Khalifa hotel putting the final touches to her makeup. Sheadmires her pert breasts, the surgery performed by the best plasticsurgeon in Singapore who had also performed a tracheal shave, buttockaugmentation and some facial feminisation. Michele scoffed when she wasoffered genital surgery as part of the package; she loved her cock fartoo much to remove it and besides Sarina. Caroline is her only real mother in every way that counts.“Daisy, of course, doesn’t know her all that well. She has no reason to grieve, either. But you, my dear, must have torn feelings. You need some ... catharsis, some way to release your pain and move forward. What better way to vent than through sexual healing, with apologies to Marvin Gaye, of course? You can indulge the flesh and enjoy the kisses, caresses, and bodies of your ladies today ... all of us,” Angelica encouraged me, being.