She followed me back to the showers and I went into one and stripped my outer clothes off leaving just my lingerie and stepped out to show her and her...jaw dropped as she stared at me in nothing but a black lace bra with matching ass less panties and fish net stockings. So I asked what she thought and she said she couldn’t believe I was the type because I was so “normal” and masculine acting all the time. I asked her if she was comfortable with me being this way and she said I actually looked. Stroking her in a downward fashion as his hand fell to her left breast and brushed across her erect nipple. Her lips parted as he kissed her with passion, yet restraint. It was why she could not resist him. He was the first to break the kiss. As if to let her know that she had had enough for now. As he pulled away, she looked into his eyes and for a moment she saw a brief glimpse of compassion and understanding that took her breath away. But it was gone in an instant as he swiftly tightened his. . times were rough when we had Hawaiian Kona. Kona meant Myndee was sick and I didn’t follow instructions ... or failed to remember the list. The Kona came from the freezer ... something I had bought a bunch of because I liked the smell. Smell and taste are not necessarily inclusive.When I dabbled with tobacco ... I took up the pipe. I took up the pipe because she said I should; a pipe was dignified. She? Damned if I remember.If the tobacco smelled awful ... it tasted pretty good. If the smell. His eyesstared at me, terror stricken. He struggled to get back up but his legswould not obey him."You recognise the words?" I hissed to him. "You are going to experiencetheir work. I hope you enjoy your new life. This is for an old woman," andI kicked him as hard as I could." This is for Brother Jerome!" I kicked himagain. "This is for Brother Bartholomew," I said and drew back my footagain but he had become unconscious. I watched until his body began toshake and shimmer. So he would be yet.