It worked for me. It can workfor you."Gretchen stopped when she saw the look of horror evolving on my face.She jumped in and said, "I'm not asking yo... to become a girl like me. Ohno. You can stay Bobby Pipeuse. I just want you to assume the role of agirl now and then. I'll train you in the role. You can even move inwith me if you want - I have a spare room. I'll set you up with dateswho will expect nothing more than an afternoon or an evening of sweetfeminine companionship. You'll be. He stepped towards me but Dave jumped in between the two of us ready for action. "Josh, now would be a good time to leave." Get the hell out of my way or I'll break your nose too. This is between me and Samantha, it's none of your business." You made it my business when you punched Alistair." Dave put his hand on Josh's shoulder. "Come on man, don't do this the hard way."Josh chuckled. "Oh? So, I guess, the easy way is to walk away? What exactly is the hard way?" Well Josh, the hard way is. She felt his hot breath against her delicacy; his lips brushed over her smooth pubic area and his lips and tongue moved down to her inner thighs. He ran his mouth down her leg, to the inside of her knee, caressing every inch of her naked skin. She felt his lips and tongue go down further still; across her calves, down her ankles, all the way to her foot before crossing over to her other foot. Slowly, gently, he started to move his lips and tongue up the other leg, up her ankles, up her calves.. .. quite a lot." Did you know what was in the small carton that was my bequest?" I asked directly."Yes." It was the simplest of responses with nothing more forthcoming."Do you know what it does?" Yes, Mr. Hanswatter, I do."I pressed on."I've spent quite a bit of time documenting the information I've been getting from the little radio and I am at a loss to understand just how my uncle might have used it to create the massive wealth that you have outlined in DMH," I stated in a straightforward.