..something else. Something hungry. Eager. "So tonight it's your turn, boss." Michael continued. "Tonight you join the party, or rather, tonight you a...e the party." "Get on with it!" one of the girls called out. "So, tonight,” he repeated with indolent emphasis, “since we have no bottle to spin, we’re going to spin you," Michael said, turning the chair to face him. "And when it stops spinning, whoever you’re facing gets to tell you what to do. Got it?" he grinned. "Oh, like truth or dare?" "A. I couldn't believe it when the second night after moving in I could hear them through the wall, the girl gasping and squealing without any inhibition. Their bedroom was right through the wall from mine. I seriously wished I could go round and join in. On the other side, across the pathway, lived a mother and daughter, the mother divorced, recently turned 40 (so I found out) and the daughter in late teens, just left school. The first weekend after I moved the weather was very hot and from an. Are you a man or a sissy? Sissies don’t jerk their clitty’s so it’s time to come to terms with who you really are. How are you ever going to be able to cum like a girl if you continue to think and act like a man? I realize that this major shift in mindset—from M to F—is NOT for every sissy. It certainly wasn’t for me until fairly recently.TooTimidIf you’re not willing to give up jacking off and fucking girls, then that’s perfectly okay. All it means is that you’re not yet ready to fully embrace. On Sunday morning Stan once again took himself off into town in search of a late breakfast. This time he went straight to Iorio's.He walked in, nodded at the man behind the counter, said "Hello!" and sat on one of the tall bar stools there. The guy, who Stan assumed was the proprietor, said "Hi. You were here this time last week, weren't you? My name's Tony. What can I get you?" Oh, Hi! Yes, I was. It's Stan, by the way. Er, I'll have a double espresso and a turkey-bacon panini, please."As Tony.