Not to say that we cursed him for everything that was an ugly name ... When he called me by name, I would kick or punch him and say it wasn't me. ; I ...retended I didn't even know him, that he was just someone I had to torture.I told him that we women can stand the pain of cramps, c***dbirth and so many others and he can't even stand a kick in his testicles? What the hell is this strong sex? Be male! Who was born with balls? That day surely he would rather have no bag saw.Watching a man's. Pulled them around most of the day. He had even asked his Mother to show him how to change diapers. He did everything except feed her. Someday, they agreed, Sam would be the best Father a k** could ask for. They had, already discussed calling him Sammy, in the future. Sam, Misti's Mom, and he both answered when somebody just called out "SAM." "Sammy" would be a good name for a little boy.Cathy retold about her visit to see the Doc. Essie asked, " Does he do ALL his patients like that?" All the. This story does not contain sex between men and women! (Lets face it, most men don’t care to read about that anyway). By the way, this story is somewhat long & does contain a bit of a plot, so don’t expect to get to the sex right away!!! This Story was inspired by a photo of Tiffani Amber-Thiessen and Jennie Garth, where they were kissing at a club or something. The photo was part of a nude layout of Tiffany, in Celebrity Sleuth magazine. Although the pictures were originally shot for a. It didn’t go any further than that. It was purely a drunken mistake, Katie explained the next day. She told me that she couldn’t ever go there with me. We had a fantastic friendship and she didn’t want anything to ever overcomplicate it or spoil it. To be honest, I agreed with that. We both relied on each other as friends. We told each other everything. She said she didn’t know what she’d do if she ever lost me as a friend and I had to admit I felt the same.I suppose we were too much like.