You know, guys and girls... they're built different."'Alex' turned to the umpire and said, "Can I have three minutes?"The umpire rolled his eyes and s...id, "Two. Then you're out."And 'Alex' ran away."Ok," the Assistant Director called. "Cut! 'Alex' go get changed andget back here ASAP."About four minutes later, John was back in the batter's box, swingingthe bat. Except for the fact that the sun showed through his spreadlegs when he took the batter's stance, he looked almost exactly thesame -. My grandmothermight be getting some sort of erotic charge out of the little game she wasgoing to make me play, but she also sincerely didn't want me to end uplike her daughter!Two hours later, as I looked in the mirror, reflected back was the imageof a freshly punished, naughty little girl. My tear streaked cheeks (dueto the warming of my other two cheeks with a hair brush) were framed bypigtails. I wore a very short little girls' style romper that barelycovered my backside. My bare legs ended. This dream or fantasy became more pronounced as time went on and when I masturbated myself to sleep with my assortment of toys when my boyfriend wasn't home caused me to have some very intense orgasms. Some of the black guards are always making comments about getting into my pants in a half k**ding way,generally teasing me about that asshole boyfriend of mine "not taking care of his homework". I kind of like the way that black men in general try to be nice to you so they can figure out what. I didn’t light up the tires, but Tina’s dad did have white knuckles when we arrived at my restaurant.“Mr. Jones, a pleasure to see you again,” the woman at the greeter stand told me. “Right this way.”We took our time enjoying the one-hundred-ten dollar-a-person breakfast. I wouldn’t have ever paid that much for myself, but the kid’s parents hadn’t gotten to have a meal like this even before having kids.“So, how is it that you have so much money that you can blow it by letting your friend take.