I hope I speak for both of us when I say that we write our stories for yourpleasure and we hope they bring you many moments of release and contentment...Feel free to share our story with any other story site but please attributeit to us. And finally, please write if you enjoyed it for I would love tohear from my fans. Thank you.Email me at: [email protected]'s Hunger 6: A Prequel to Hard Time SexCopyright by Marcia St. Denis and Jennifer Stewart. Chapter Six - The Perfect Masochists'. After I had it hooked up to the truck and everything back on the driveway, I went back in and contacted some more people.Meanwhile, Diana and George went to go see Ginger. I don't want to know how they convinced her to step on the transporter pad, but she was working part-time as a purchaser and would probably jump at a well-paid full-time job with the government. Ginger was going to have to be one of our "living" people who stayed here and ran our ground-side operation.When they got back from. I do know you look and sound beautiful as a girl. Do you reallywant this all to go away?"This was hard, and I really didn't know what to say. She made it harderfor me."Perhaps you no longer want this present I bought for you," she said,sliding an ivory coloured box over to me. "Go on, open it."I did, and inside found the set of lingerie I had seen in the shop windowwith her the previous week. Ivory satin bra, in my new size, panties andsuspender belt with a pair of sheer ivory, lace top. So off I went, down the hill and crossed over the bridge, persuaded the money changer to give me marks, actually not for the zlotties, he simply wouldn't take them, but I did have some sterling and he was very happy with that as you can imagine. So problem ended, all I had to do was walk back to the car. Unfortunately it wasn't that simple. As I went to pass the check point I was stopped and asked for my passport. Which I had, of course, left in the car.Of course it simply hadn't occurred to.