For a few seconds not a sound could be heard from either of them, as she gazed unblinkingly into his eyes – though whether she was actually seeing h...m or not, he couldn’t tell. Slowly, she began to breathe heavily and bend over, her hands sliding between her legs and her legs pressing hard together. She panted, her hands pressed hard into her crotch as she bent over until she was doubled, pulling her legs up to her chest, her mouth still wide as she breathed sharp and heavily, the sudden and. Henderson had only won two games the whole season.After we all got home, my dad and little brother couldn't stop talkingabout the game. They were proud of me and they said so. That shouldhave made me happy and it did in a way but in another way it made me feelworse about things.I had just proven what my whole family already knew about me. I was goodat being a boy. So why did I want to be a woman? I'm sure that was themillion dollar question running through my father's and Sammy's mind.The. " Woof!" She didn't say, but by deductive reasoning, I figure it's what I was wearing in Harmonia's dream. But knowing Lacey and Harmonia, that's probably too sensible."Monday morning, Sept 3rd {Bob}When I got to work, I picked up the paper some unknown benefactor had ordered for me and took it to my office to check the letters to the editor.My letter wasn't there. Instead, there was a letter from a woman complaining about a pot hole on Elm Street. She was all bent out of shape because she had. Peter turns to you and says ‘I wonder if I could beg just one more dance out of you miss. You were so absolutely wonderful the last time.’ Looking around you, and between the warm summer air, the full moon, the beautiful man standing before you, and a martini or 2 still kicking around in your system you let peter help you out of the car. Softly humming a waltz beneath his breath he takes dances with you close. Stepping forward, back, twirling you out and pulling you back in, when you realize.