Don’t stop learning, whatever else you do. I remember reading four or five books every year in school.”Our town had a nice branch library. My empt... school bag could hold about six or seven of the books I wanted.She parked and went in with me to the counter, where I showed my card and was allowed in.Mom lingered at the counter while I went to the stacks and stacks of books they had and fifteen minutes later, I had a stack of nine books.The library worker took a look and said, “My, what a diverse. He had big black words like ?cum slut,? ?little pussy?and ?ass slave? tattooed in several spots across his body. But I mostlynoticed that he had a tiny golden bell attached to a ring that ran rightthrough the head of his penis.The cruel man in the chair smiled at me, and then viciously yanked downon the cum slut?s testicles. The bell rang and I immediately steppedforward and sank to my knees in front of the cruel man?s giant cock. Alleyes in the room were on me as I leaned forward and. The best she could do for pants was a baggy pair of jeanswith a belt to keep them up, but you can't win them all.Finally settling on an outfit that looked and fit as best as she couldput together, the new woman set out into the city looking for adventureand excitement.______________________________________________________________________It was late into the morning when Alex finally woke up, his memory hazyon the events of the previous night. Had he gone out drinking? Hehadn't planned on going. And she shows me! She brings out a thing she calls a camera and points it at me and there is a flash of very bright light and camera makes a small noise, and then she takes camera to the thing on the table and I see myself in the light of the front of the box. She moves her fingers on the bosses before her and in a moment the image emerges from another thing beside the desk on the same thin material that is in the book.I see this with my eyes, so I must believe.When I look again at the book, I.