"What the heck were you doing in my closet?" I shot back."It doesn't really matter. The fact is I bet I am right! So why don'tyou get your pansy ass...over here and suck my dick, faggot!" demandedAndy. "If not, then maybe I will tell everyone on this floor that youare a little sissy that likes to wear girls' clothes." My mind was racing a mile a minute and my stomach really did start tohurt now. As much as I enjoyed being with Jeff, this was much different.I had never seen Andy like this and. Dave remembered her with beautiful, long, shiny black hair when she was younger. It was now all cut off except for the top of her head. The sides and back of her head had been shaved. Even her eyebrows were shaved and new ones were drawn on with black ink.Dave kept coming back to the same question: Why did Emily send this girl to me?Dave opened the door, dreading what was about to happen. For the first time Dave wondered if maybe he shouldn't use the SLuT on this girl. Dave stepped aside and. Then one night, she asked me if I would be interested in talking on the phone. I agreed and sent her my phone number. A few minutes later, the phone rang. For the first time, I was able to connect a voice to the body I had been talking to and cumming to for nearly a month. And her voice matched the goddess like body she had. Sounding as sweet and as smooth as honey. We talked on the phone for almost five hours that night, and each night since. As it grew close to a month and a half of when we. Then I went into another room, and looked around. There were about 15 people in the main room. Most of them were learning a specific form or style.I recognized several different styles. An elderly man of Asian descent approached me."Are you Mr. Lindsy?" he asked politely."Yes. I called and requested some time for practice," I answered."I am Mr. Hiru. I will have to spar with you to see who would be most acceptable for you," he said leading me to a wrack of rattan and bamboo practice swords.I.