On the way back to work, i tell her that my truck is pretty dirty and i need to stop by the car wash real quick to wash it. She is a little surprised...when i pull up to the automatic drive thru car wash. I deposit my money and drive into the wash. As the wash begins, i unbutton my pants and unzip them, to pull out my cock. I tell her, when the windows become covered with soap, to come give me a blow job.The carrier goes by covering my windshield with soap and she leans over and takes my cock. ..sub or Dom. What there is is is that whatever makes up an individual is realized. Most often the female desires the overpowering male and both get what they crave. It's simple, both get what they need and when two matches meet, magic is created, that "fit" is perfect.She appears to "fit", being submissive and I being Dom. It is far from being a woman hater that the Dom operates, but more in giving her what she craves and needs to satisfy herself. He in turn is also satisfied as He was able to. Evenwithout the artificial stimulus of hormones given to boys or to girls,the change can still happen, just more slowly.So after that long winded explanation, (I've got writer's cramp) I'm notgoing to give Anne the satisfaction of wearing those T shirts. Sheseemed to get a buzz from just watching me open the present. She triedto get me to try them on to. I could see that the sleeves were shorterthat normal and they seemed to be gathered at the top of the seam, makingthem all bunchy and. " He said.Veronica could agree with him and so she said, "No, don't worry. If they decide to kill themselves then it's their own decision! I'm sorry to have disturbed you." She said."That's alright Colonel, in a way it's nice that you did think of them. To be honest I wouldn't worry about it Colonel, you are not responsible for something other people do." The officer said and they broke the connection.Veronica sat down in her chair, he was right of course, but it still seemed to hurt.The trial.