"I have never really had any lesbian thoughts, but the idea of doing itwith a beautiful man who looks and smells nice ... well, that is a coolthought!... Everything still works, I mean plumbing-wise?" Do you like looking like this? It's kind of nice being pretty, isn'tit?" Is the sex better, now - I mean, is it more gentle? Less manhandlinginvolved?"Imagine if I could get Steve to take these hormones! I would love it!Let him see the world from the 'other side'" Oh, wow! That would be cool! I can. And that word is ‘La Contessa is looking for a Nazi named Heinrich Dietz. And if you know something and don’t come to her with it right away, she’ll make you into even BIGGER Word on the Street than Marco!’ Our Universal Health Care will replace Marco’s teeth. Getting that message out there and seeing you doing a bit of the old ultraviolence? Priceless! Do you channel Michael Caine in those moments?”“Maybe a little. ‘Get Carter, at least. Your Countessness absolutely knows more about mass. The three guys all started toward her at once. “Stop! Hold it!” Sandy shouted. They were still a good ten feet away and stopped at her pleading. “Uh, this isn't going to be fair - all three of you at once,” Sandy said. “I think I got a better idea.” “If you can't take it,” Paul said, “do like Bob suggested, just watch.” “Yeah, this better be good,” Charlie added. “Hey guys,” Bob said, “Give her a chance. It might be better than you think.” Sandy was still sitting on the ball, her tits covered. I remember one day in the end of senior year of high school, the two of us were at it again, teasing each other in the classroom. As the teacher babbled on about economics, Danny whispered out the words I want to fuck the shit out of you to me and licked his lips suggestively to me. I bit my bottom lip and looked up at the clock. Ahh fuck. Theres still a half hour left of school I thought. I wanted so badly for the day to end so I could run back to his place with him. I looked over at him and.