Hi, Rob ... Yes, she phoned in the afternoon ... You do? Thanks. Thanks ... I'll tell her. Love to Mary." Anything interesting?" They saw it on the ei...ht o'clock this morning. I guess they're re-running it. He thinks this is going to be good for me." I think he's right. You made the CSIRO and the military and natural resources the heroes and the politicos and the merchants look like villains. And you holding Patrick like that!"The phone went again."Hollister ... Hey, Maggie! ... Oh ... Oh .... " Boushh was a woman?" Greeta's large black eyes widened."Sure was," Lyn smiled smugly. "And she got what she deserved."Rystall shook her head and frowned, disgusted with Lyn Me's callous attitude. "Okay, that's enough Lyn. I'll wash you now." So what did they do with Han Solo?" asked Greeta, her head turned sideways while she rinsed her soaking wet mane of hair."They put him in the dungeon," Lyn answered, turning around for Rystall to soap her up. "Why do you ask?" Well," paused Greeta. "Maybe. Somewhere along the way I started watching sissy videos and secretly wearing women’s panties. I’ve never really thought of myself as gay and still don’t although there has been something about the sissy videos that appeal to me like nothing else does.After college I got a job offer to work 400 miles away from home and took the opportunity to be on my own. For a while I tried dating sites, going to bars, and meeting people through work friends to find a good girl to date but nothing seemed to. Right then I knew skinny Fletch was ready for some deep loving. My manhood plowed through her big beaver and entered her tunnel of love. The trouble was she was really going overboard with the movie noises though."Fletch!" I scolded. "That's not necessary!" Thowey about dat. I gweth I got cawried away."*******************************************************************************************************************************************8"But you're still hard!" Whined Fletch. "Even.