Why are you still trying?" Replacements," I said. "I told them we were producing replacements." Oh! You didn't?" the teacher asked."Yes ... we did," W...ndy said."That's funny," she said."We weren't joking," Wendy and I said, straight faced.She looked shocked.But we couldn't keep it up, and we both cracked up."Now, your children persist in telling the other students that you are on a round the world voyage." She saw the grins. "You are? I mean ... really?" As soon as school is out we will be. "Yup, so let's get movin!" Is there a certain age where we don't have to wear these anymore?" Trevor asked. Sometimes I wonder where this kid comes up with stuff (he really did ask this today!)."Nope, even I have to wear these when I see the doctor" I laughed."Even Grandma and Grandpa?" Yup them too."I helped them into the gowns as they pulled off their shirts, I told them they could leave on their shorts until the doctor came in. Which happened right as we were done with the gowns. I turned to. Now I knew first hand what she had felt. I also knew now why she had liked those feelings. I loved them. These were womanly feelings, and I felt strangely completed and whole to be able to feel them too, as had my best friend.I watched, nearly mesmerized as he opened his pants and let them drop to the floor. There must be a heavy wallet in them, the way they dropped. Then he pushed his under wear down, and his cock sprung out and hit my chin, then it slid up the side of my face, and came to. " The squat man beside her asked. She adjusted her glasses impatiently, and looked down at him."Every horse has a 'temperament'," She replied flatly. "And I can train every horse." But-," He started, but Madame French cut him off, irritated by his comments. "If you're going to tell me how to train the horse, why did you bother to bring it here? I suggest you shut up and let me do my work."Grumbling, the man wandered away. It was his horse, and it was uncontrollable. No matter what they had.