I was feeling emotions I had neverfelt before. I tried to drink some wine, but it tasted bitter. I began tofeel a hunger that I couldn't explain. I fe...t sick so I decided to lie down.I fell asleep and had a dream that I was a woman trying to seduce a man at abar. I thought, how strange. I'm a man, and I never had interest in men.When I woke up again, it was again late evening. I thought, maybe this wasall a dream. I felt my chest and again felt a woman's breast. "What washappening to me, "I. I’m not so sure about that. I don’t think souls get angry or happy. At least not the kind of soul the nuns have taught me about since I got here.Friday:I probably shouldn’t write this, because Sister Olivia’s going to read it, but when she got here (to the convent) I was interested in her for another reason than because of the amount of sadness that stained her brain. She was also really pretty. I mean pretty like the women I see in some of the magazines lying around in the shelter.Some of the. .. trying to explain to the slave driver ... that's you ... why they don't know where your bridge went." Well, do you know where our bridge is?" I suspect you'll find it wherever there's a smelter that don't ask too many questions," she said. "They'll probably be making re-bar or pouring ingots for resale or a foundry that makes iron pipe or drill pipe or bomb casings." Would you happen to know where such an animal is?" I would. There's 15 foundries, 125 salvage yards and two companies that. She had taken trouble with her makeup, and my cock throbbed as I gazed at my desirable wife. "Go up to the bedroom, strip and wait for us to come up when Andy arrives," she ordered. I sat naked in the bedroom for about a quarter of an hour, until I heard Andy arrive, followed two minutes later by their footsteps on the stairs. As they came into the room, a tall good- looking young black man confronted me with a huge grin on his face. "This is Andy," said Juliet. "I want you to call him sir,.