That way you can lean forward and have your breasts kissed, licked and suckled.” “Go back to your work station, Drew,” she ordered imperiously. ...��This discussion could be classified as sexual harassment. Married women do not discuss their sexual preferences with single members of the opposite sex at work.” “You will, though, Cary,” he said, his voice soft as velvet. “You’ll tell me because you really want me to know. You’re going to tell me everything.” “Go, Drew,” she demanded. “You’ve made me. When she walked, her ass would jiggle. A person could see the thong sticking out around her hips. I just though "damn, a 50 yr old with lacey thongs" I decided I just had to see her in just the thong. I decided to start flirting and eventually asked her out. She said she could not as she recently returned from her Hajj in Mecca. I asked if everybody who are Hadji's are so sexy and sensual. She asked whwt I meant and I told her that seeing her lacey thong riding up her back made me so horny that. The ride to the local hospital was mercifully short, and I know I saw a doctor approach. By the time he tried to ask me some questions I was fading away, and the last thing I remember was seeing a hypodermic needle. I was out before he used it, though.Sometime after I passed out my brain began to inventory my life after usurping Ross’ body. My dreams were like a ghastly, ghostly replay of the lowlights of the people, places and things that hurt, scared, or damaged me as I tried to live as Ross,. Shamefully, I begin to get excited about my young daughter being with a.black man. Perhaps jealous also. I had instructed my daughter to wear her nice checkered knee skirt along with a low cut blouse. She thought that was sexy. I agreed.John arrived at around six and I invited him to sit on the couch next to Stephanie. I served the brownies along with some tea. Stephanie asked John if she could touch his watch and John replied most certainly. I suddenly realized that I was out of ice and milk.