" Yeah, I'll have to remember that in the future. O. J. would have been a better face to imagine when I'm lying through my teeth and telling tall tale...."Listen hot shot, we've been friends forever. You know I'm not a lesbian for gosh sakes," she said again only this time without giving me her sexy smile. "I don't know what you mean by asking me if I'm a lesbian. It's insulting and I resent this inquisition."Oh, oh, she was getting mad. Only, I still needed to push her in a corner before coming. Delacorte that made Suzanne afraid of asking anything so intimate. Her mother was very prone to discussing the intimacies of Grosse Pointe gossip, but something as personal as sex was taboo. There had been several times when her father had brought up the subject, often in a joke, and Suzanne felt a warmth; but inevitably her mother would freeze them both with a cutting remark and comments about "not being coarse."Now that she had finally experienced sex, an overwhelming orgy of sensation, she. For over time, Chase had grown accustomed his surgically altered body as Chastity, and was able to play the role on the surface, but had not fully submerged into it psychologically. He didn't need to, as he could go home every night and just view himself as a very altered looking, but essentially the same, male. As he was able to do through years of Agency training, he blocked the things from his mind he found distracting, and the fact that to the entire world he looked like a desirable woman,. This time I called my dad first, and explained. He had just gotten to work, and was settling into his desk. Two seconds later, he was well on his way to low earth orbit."Let me call Craig, your mom, Bill Carstairs. Stay handy." I have a copy of the memo," I told him."Take care of it," Dad told me. "One day you'll be able to gold plate it and stick it on the wall." Right next the quarter from under the fridge," I told him.He grunted, "I'll get back to you in a few minutes."I hung up and then sat.