. I guess I don't know, Connie. I never really had any problems in that... that area, myself." No? Not ever?"Dan tried to picture having this conversa...ion with Walter Cronkite, say, or Brokaw, or Safer. Well, maybe with Safer. But probably it wouldn't have given him an erection like the one he now realized was throbbing in his pants. He tried to ignore it and give Connie some kind of answer."Never. I guess I just got good genes." He flashed a smile. "At least no one's ever complained." Oh,. Hurry now or miss it!!!”This sounded like another teasing session. Then I decided to call her bluff and said I’d be there in 10 minutes. I put my cup in the dishwasher, grabbed my car keys and headed to their house.Marty’s car was gone. I went to the side door and knocked. “It’s unlocked.” I heard her yell. I opened the door and went in. Kim was in the kitchen, leaning against the counter, sipping a coffee. She was wearing a white tank top and a pair of tight blue shorts. The tank top had a. The restaurant had old-style booths that gave a sense ofprivacy, but I was feeling very self-conscious.When Simone had been alive she'd modified her body with what she'dcalled 'microchanges'. I remember she had used one of her sister's hatsto alter her face. The changes had begun in her head but she'd thrownthe medallion off and halted the transformation before it could spreadto the rest of her body. Last night I'd used a condom to microchange myself, but by the time I'dgrown a perfect six-inch. They were into swinging and using younger girls. I was just another. I went off to college but I knew that, any time I returned, I would be subject to their desires. They had friends over to join frequently.“In college, I escaped them but my escapades continued. Within a few months, I had a boy friend and frequently shacked up with him. He was the first of many. Even after college, I continued to be active sexually. I had one guy who was primary but he was never the only one. I met Charles and.