Those differences which mark men from women amongpeople of other lands, the Kylieans see not as separating man fromwoman, but rather as beast from man... for our beards, deep voices, etc.they think befit rather swine or bears than men.Our flat bosoms, in particular, they do view as disfiguration andfruitlessness. The one difference between the Kyliean garb and our ownis that the Kylieans wear bodices which support and display their fulland smooth bosoms as proudly as might any woman, and their. "DADDY WAKE UP!"Tenchi's eyes snapped open as he sat bolt upright, one cry upon his lips,"SASAMI!" Frightening the dickens out of everyone in the room in the process."Easy cowboy!" Kiyone soothed, taking his shoulders in her hands applying just enough grip to keep him from thrashing. "Your safe!" Key!" Tenchi cried, only now starting to understand that he was indeed among friends."Right here Masaki." Kiyone told him sliding her hands down onto his arms, looking deep into his eyes. Tenchi. I really didn’t want to see her again. For a young guy I guess I felt betrayed and it stuck with me. I had a hard time trusting women after that. I got a part time job working in a computer store while I took electronic courses. Mom and dad were already helping Bill with his college expenses and I didn’t want to burden them with more. I knew they would go into debt to help put me through but I wasn’t going to let that happen. I figured I’d just take courses and see if that’s where my interest. In fact, whenever you get ready for more pussy, we’ll take a break from the story.”Mom reminded me that her mother was killed long before I was born. Grandpa was a crabby ol’ bastard and made Mom start sucking his cock when she was still very young, “He’d grab hands full of my hair and force me to gag as I swallowed his nasty loads. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow jobs were his favorite way to humiliate me. He’d tell me that women were made for sucking, fucking and having.