Flowers and women go together, so I was in my element, directing each and all here and there and back again, posing this way and that, single and toge...her, having fun and serious, just pretty girls, and slightly sexy. Two full films later, the girls begged against the rising heat and I accepted I had enough to fill a whole album, wishing there was a pool at this hotel or even a spa to get the bikini shots as a fitting finale. So we retreated to our room/s, where I slumped into a chair with a. If you're too young to read it,leave now. Lots of sex and a happy ending if you don't like then don'tread it. For everyone else enjoy. Sincerely: the WolfmanAuthors note: What Games We Play was entirely inspired by a Frazettapainting and was written in less than a day. Writing it however hasinspired a much longer work.I found this strange game at a store in the mall. The box was weird fora PC game it was shaped like a book, but inside was a single DVD-ROM anda thin instruction booklet. It was. My hands automatically closed as my claws came out. Before I could move, Gus was at the back of my neck. He pushed my hair aside with his chin and kissed my neck. At the same time, I felt his cock press up against my ass. I took in a quick breath, as I discovered that I had been holding my breath since coming through the door.It was then that the smells registered on my conscious mind. There was the scent of Gus behind me. The smell of a man highly aroused. There were the scents of the room:. The contract you sign withthe company requires you to live as a woman 24/7/365, and the companyretains the key to your suit to ensure this. Once you're locked in thesuit, there's no going back.Not that I wanted to go back. I had long had a fascination for bunnygirls, and though I was a male (but not at all macho!) I oftenfantasised about being one. Now in my little flat on the first eveningof training week I surveyed myself, wearing my bunny costume, in thefull-length mirror in the door of the.