As he opened the door for me I began to walk to the car. "Where are weoff too?" Actually we're walking, it's just down the street, and you need thepra...tice."As we walked down the street we chatted. "Soooo?" I asked."So what?" he answered back."Ummm So how does it feel to be a guy?" Ohh that. It's definitely different; it's been more than a year sinceI've been one. Being tall is definitely nice and I forget how strong Iam now, I bet I could lift you without breaking a sweat. See." He beganto. What? ... It was typed at the hospital? ... Why would they do that? ... Huh. Makes sense."The other thing I need," he continued, "is the blood type from the May killing where the victim disappeared ... You remember that one? ... What was unusual? ... Okay, thanks." Mike hung up the phone.A few minutes later, Mike hung up the phone, again, after having called the hospital and gotten the results from their typing of the missing victim's blood. They had used samples from the gurney in the. “When you walked in the door, my tongue and cock both got hard. I want to fuck you and I will later, but first I want you to suck me off, so I will last longer when I fuck you,” he said.“Oh my god,” is all I could say.“There is a little stage show before all the action starts. As soon as it is over, I want you,” Hal said.“I can hardly wait,” I squeaked out.When the music stopped, Hal returned me to our table and thanked Bill for sharing me for a dance.With a loud fanfare from the house band,. Three hours later, her car safely stored for the next nine months, a cab pulled up to the foot of pier seventeen in the 32nd Street Naval Station and Ensign Nicole Dews stepped out of the cab and purposefully strode down the pier, up the gang way and onto the deck of the USS DaNang and reported for duty.The following day the DaNang left port and three days later the first sign of a problem surfaced. Nicole had just come off the early morning bridge watch and had made her way down to the.