See, not so bad was it, don't worry, I'm going to use a brand new raiser, and I promise I won't nick you. Now, I'm going to have to pull your lips apa...t and slip a couple of fingers inside your slot to let the razor get everything.You see it's not too bad is it, especially if I do this, no, don't squirm, just relax, just let it happen. See, it's not so bad, I can see you're beginning to enjoy yourself, especially if I slip my finger in here. That's it, just let me keep sliding it in and out,. . I dont know. I knew that I had to go for it, even if he told me to piss off. Greg, Im bisexual. I have a girlfriend, but I want to . . . make love with a guy as well. I dont like the boys at school, theyre immature. Youre not. I suppose what Im trying to say is No, The way he said it wasnt harsh, which gave me hope. I had to show him that I was a woman and not a little girl. Greg, I know what I am and what I want. I lifted my blouse, proudly displaying my plentiful boobs that were housed in. Is there any way I can come back? Is there another problem like you have Dryden working on that I can jump in and help?“To tell you the truth, once I got over the transplant, I’ve been so bored that I’m afraid it will kill me. There’s nothing I want to do more than grab onto something and shake it until the broken pieces fall out, so I can start fixing the rest...” His smile was partly embarrassment over having to ask to be allowed back in, and part fear that I would reject him without thinking. Have her come out to the porch and sit in the swing ... that swing has lots of happy memories." Becky's eyes glistened. "And ask her there."It was as if Becky was asking my permission to give our swing to Brendan and Taylor."I think that would be a perfect place." I said quietly as I looked at Becky.I was pretty sure Brendan caught our interplay and the significance of the swing to us."You sure?" It was addressed to both of us.We both nodded. She pulled a tissue from her purse.At that point.