..wasn't!Marla had recently turned 40, yet appearing to be 30. Her dark flowing mane fell below her shoulders, her bubble butt filled her skirts and b...unced just enough to grab attention. Marla's hips rolled like they were oiled pistons, shifting slow and steady. Her hems short enough to catch an eye, long enough to remain decent. She had it going on and she knew it!She had invested in her body, taking all the necessary hormones for over 20 years. Yet some over indulgence had shriveled her. You surely know that how much I like you but you still didn’t say anything. Instead, you kept avoiding me. So I knew that even if I proposed to you, the answer will be ‘no’. And that’s why I planned all this drama.Me: No, we shouldn’t be doing this, we didn’t come here to do this, we came here to study.She: No, I don’t know anything, it is just that I like you. (and she again jumped on me and started to open the buttons of my shirt).Me: No, we are not doing this.I just pushed her away and. "I ... all right, I'll do it!"Spiker was suddenly all smiles."Great, Baby. I'll call Bernie right now." Just this once?" she added."Sure, Baby, just this once," he agreed having no intention of honoring that agreement.The following afternoon Spiker vacated the apartment after giving Trixie some last minute advice."Now wear something sexy and wipe that frown off your face." I don't want to do this." I know, but you're doin' it for me. Now just make sure you show him a good time -- a REAL good. I learned two things that day. A crying cow is the saddest sound in theuniverse, and it isn't possible for me to die of heartache. Here I was,highly modified already for my lady love, and she had rejected us. Me. Isighed unhappily as I considered my neutered future alone. Miss Ameliaeventually heard about the scene, and came to visit. "Oh, you poor dear,I'm so so sorry." She hugged me as I mooed softly at her. "Is thereanything we can do to help? would you like to stop the process so you.