I wait in my place.Upon the floor.For her to rise,Wanting to see her breastsBounce back,Full and round and firmAs balloons ascendingInto Heaven above....NDROGYNOUS PARADEIn the parade,An androgynous face,Like a girl'sAnd a boy's,So feminineAnd masculineIt's impossible to sayWhich he or she may be;Although the mustacheAnd goatee suggestBalls,The buoyant breastsBouncy and full,Despite the line of hairIn the cleavage between the two,IndicateOva,And there is no wayTo tell,For he or she wears. Heh.I call my technique "The Rules Of Rape."It's important that you follow the rules carefully, or you will probably get caught.My mom was my first victim. I guess I had been masturbating for about a year. The women in my family tend to be blond, attractive and athletic--good genes. My mom has 3 sisters and all of them have at least 1 daughter over the age of 12. Also the guys seem to marry women just like that. Didja ever notice that pretty women, tend to have pretty friends... who sleep over,. Nobody is in the room now I am confused. Did I miss something or am I going crazy already? I walk further and I hear a little noise coming from the bathroom. Carefully I walk to the door and listen carefully. I hear someone singing a lovely song. My heart is beating faster and faster. This is the moment I have waited for. But also the nervous feeling is growing wondering is this a good idea. I follow my heart and open the door. The bathroom is dark with only a few candles burning on a window. Until I can find the right people, people who will really make the business profitable, I need one person to help get the business started."He looked into her eyes."You want me? You want me to help you?" she stammered, her heart bursting with joy."Would you?" Oh God, YES!," she cried rejoicing at what she hoped would be a breakthrough in their relationship.She paused."But what is this job? Can I handle it? I don't want to disappoint you." Kerri," he smiled, "you will be a natural for this job.".