Danielreached down around him to connect Alex's suspenders to his stockings;Alex was enveloped in Daniel's essential maleness, the mix of stale sweata...d musk rising from his crotch.For a minute, Alex closed his eyes. He thought of the pictures in 'She-male Sodomy', and imagined Daniel pushing him down over the consolebefore gripping his hips and forcing his massive muscle up Alex's tightanus. Alex found the image intensely erotic, and his own manhood,dwarfed in its current company, strained. As I regained full focus, I offered “Gandalf the White?”“Oh, you would go there!” the apparition replied.“Well you sure look like him.”“Think, don’t I look like someone else?”“Not really. Gandalf’s as good as I’ve got.”“But a bit fictional. Try again.”“Nope!” as I shook my head.“That’s to be expected from someone as useless as you. I couldn’t expect you to truly believe.”“Are you …” I could not say the name.“Yes, I’m God. Why do you doubt me? The evidence is all around you.”“Science and stuff.. Marella stood by John’s desk to ask questions and would bend over sticking her ass out so he could see it in sharp profile; her short grey skirt tight around her hips and ass, her toned tanned legs stretched tantalizingly below. Then Marella would bring a document and slide right beside John as he sat at his desk, leaning in so close her hair was touching his cheek and ask him silly questions. At one point Marella stands in the doorway as she is exiting his office and stretches her arms high. ” Then, smiling, he grabs my hand pulls me from the booth. “Maggie I’m leaving the shop in your capable hands and we’re going to go upstairs to my place and get caught up. I’ll be back in a couple hours call if you guys need anything.”“Oh Shoo,” Maggie smiled. “John you worry too much. We will be fine have fun catching up.”I stumble a bit as I’m ushered out the back door of the shop and through a doorway with stairs leading up to the second story. Closing the door, John turns me slightly and.