"Now have you ever done muff before?" At the look of confusion on my face he became exasperated, and his assistant, a young curvatious lady explained ...what he wants to know is have you ever eaten/or been eaten out by another woman?" I asked as if she meant at lunch or at dinner... "Man you are really an innocent one. No, what i mean by that is have you had sex with a woman before, you know, have you ever had pussy for a snack or main course?"Now I knew I was really in trouble, I explained to. Its worth a shot, since I cant do any goodright now anyway. So, as I wrote yesterday, My friend had become asuper-hero, turned back into her normal self, and headed back up therope to the surface. I had delayed following, because I was busy lookingat the Goddess who had given her power. So she was more than half-way upwhen I began to climb the ladder. As I think I said, I am not over-fondof heights, so by the time I was a third of the way up I was totallyfocused on staying on. Then the earth. "You might as well know the worst right off." Great," John said. "When is dinner? I'm starving." We can go now, if you like," Janet said. "Beth? Want to join us?" Sure," Beth said, getting up. "Let's go."Dinner gave no more clues about the relationship of John and Janet. It was one of the dining hall's better efforts, and John ate with good appetite. The dinner conversation continued where they had left off in the dorm room. Other than trading information about common acquaintances, John and. “Your favorite daughter? Dad, I’m your only daughter.”“That doesn’t matter,” he told her. “You’re still my favorite.”As he looked at her lying there on her bed, he realized that the last girl he’d had with him in that room had looked a lot like her. In fact, the majority of the girls he dated since his divorce looked like Charli: young, pretty, dark-haired and sexy. But none of them compared to her.She finally got up off the bed and went over to him, hugging him tightly. Ryan put his arms.