Elle turned to me and asked me to strip off the borrowed coveralls. "Shouldn't we wait for the doctor or his staff first?" I asked.Elle laughed and sh...ok her head. "No staff, not for this. And the doctor is here." You?" Amazing, isn't it? Believe it or not, I'm a M.D., graduate of the Medical College of Wisconsin, interned at Doyne Hospital, residency at Bellevue, and practiced for several years as an Assistant Medical Examiner in Manhattan."My head swam as I looked at her. I'd have sworn from. For the rest of the evening, it was just piss, but plenty of it. By the time the party was over, each wimp's mouth had been pissed in by all the women at least twice. You could hear it swilling around as they struggled upstairs to throw it all up in the toilet. Everyone agreed it was a great night, well all the females anyway!Chapter 2Finally, the wedding day arrived. Fiona had stayed at my house the previous evening, so that she could assist me. We also made Michael stay as well, as Mom and. “Two weeks ago I was a virgin.” Okay so it was less than a week, but two weeks let me put some distance on it.Reggie’s hand closed down on my thigh. “Really?”“Yeah ... but it happened, I mean I met this woman and she showed me the ropes, you know?”“She taught you everything?”“I’m not quite sure about everything, but yeah, she taught me a lot, that’s for sure.”“Can you ... show me?”I groaned and shoved my fingers into her hair. My other hand swept down her back to curve over her rear. I pressed. “There’s nothing wrong with being gay, or even bisexual, for that matter.” “Time to drop the bombshell,” Rebecca thought to herself. She took a single, deep breath. “You don’t understand, Damien. I wasn’t always like you see me, here. I wasn’t always this way, this beautiful, big-tits Rebecca.” She turned away from him, so she didn’t have to meet his questioning gaze. Her voice dropped to a whisper, barely audible over the sound of the surf. “I wasn’t even born this ‘Rebecca’.” “I don’t.