You take my belt, unbuckle it, and unsnap my jeans. You smile and ask me to lift my ass so you can slide down my pants. You hook my pants and boxers a...d slide them to my knees, and my cock is finally free! You grab it stroke it a couple of times, then lower your head and start licking my piss hole. God, it feels so fucking good! Pre-cum is stream out, and you start to take it into your mouth. You lower your head and take my dick into your mouth till your lips are at the base. I could cum. ”“Okay,” Betsy said, right before bolting out of the room.Charlie went to the website and examined the web pages presenting the University’s application process. It looked like the earliest that Betsy could get into the school was nine months from now. A new term was about to start and it appeared that processing the application would take her into the next term.She called the admissions office and got the generic answer that the application schedule was on the website and they couldn’t make. I wanted to burn it, because that was the only way I would be sure that the monster was destroyed. The monster was trying to escape, so I shouted, "MORPH BACK AND GRAB IT BEFORE IT GETS AWAY!" It took all six of my family hanging on, and even the kids tried to help, before we were able to anchor the hydra on shore.Trudy and Big Noise were holding the immortal head and I stuck the torch in its face. Naturally, this just increased the amount of struggling by the hydra. Then I had a brainstorm.. He would see a swirl and was told to focus,deeper the voice said, it was Miss Smith's voice, deeper, deeper. Let go,he was told, of everything. Mind clear, ready to be moulded, fromscratch. He was a girl. He was told to say out loud what he was thinking,what the program was making him think"I am a girlI am a girlI am a girlI love being a girlI love being a girlI love dressing as a girl, in dressesI love dresses. I love long hair. I love long nails. All painted. Nailvarnish. My nails must always.