"Hey, let's see some tea!!" he said jokingly, then left me to finish making the tea as he sat on the couch in the living room. I thought of how he and...I tended to get along so well, and we seemed to be great friends. I was sort of surprised by the present status of our relationship, and was encouraged. We had never quite gone "all the way", as Danny seemed to sense that I wasn't yet ready. We were proceeding at the pace I set. I had a surprise in store tonight. I came into the room with a tray. I know us men are not perfect but we dont have the problems a pussy has and women are suppose to be fem and lady like not crusty. A few tips keep your skin creamed find the good shit, spend some money light perfume in the cream not heavy, get your feet, eye brows and nails done ever other week. when you get your weave get a lining too that nappy shit underneath make you look half groomed. If your a leaker and mess up underware dont keep them. If they come clean but still dengy throw them out.. "I hope you can forgive me," said George, muted. "You have to understand. I couldn't live my life in fear of you wrapping that chain round my neck." Jane did not respond, instead choosing to stare out of the window. She was watching a gaggle of teenage girls who were laughing and joking with each other outside a general store. Like she, they had not chosen to be girls, but these born females had accepted the role they were given with enthusiasm and without questioning. Now, thanks to events out. .. and I think you'll probably know what I'm talking about ... I'm on the streets, but I'm still a woman! I can't just go and buy what I need, so I have to improvise and make do the best I can!" Yes ... I know what you're talking about! We ... men ... have it lucky in that respect ... it must be very uncomfortable for you..." I knew you'd understand, John ... you seem like the sort of bloke who would appreciate that! Is it all right if I make some tea ... would you like one?" Yes, please! Make.