Bycomparison, you will only rarely find detailed descriptions of vaginalintercourse or even of pussies, or, for that matter, cunnilingus. Thesetypes ...f sex are there, but not in profusion. By contrast, nearly everyone of my short stories and novels feature anal intercourse, whetherbetween men and women or (as is more often the case, between two men or aman and a shemale).I celebrate anal intercourse, especially its homosexual variety. In asense, I rub my reader's face in it. Most of the. "Everything came to a head in church. I had a Sunday to myself, and wentfor a drive, not even having a destination in mind. So I was a littlesurprised at myself, when I pulled into the parking lot of a church I hadnever attended. I noticed that it was a few minutes before the morningservice, so I shrugged, said to myself "Glad I didn't go for a drive in myfemale clothes. I hate not being able to be Dorothy in public, but Iwouldn't want to scare the poor people inside."I went in. ?I was given a. I didn’t know how to take this forward when I suddenly bent over to reach for the money in the drawer and put my ass out on display through my shorts for him.. Fiddling around as my ass shook and wiggled giving him a show. I did this a little longer before turning around with the money and walking over to him.‘sir, give me the money so I can go its getting late.’ he said, clearly nervous. ‘whats the rush?’ I said keeping the money to his side on the table and leaning forward to where our faces. We had taken a place at the back of the crowd. We all knew the first hymn that was sung as the priest marched up the improvised aisle in the field to the altar in the wagon bed, accompanied by two men who served as attendants. Even in this crowd the pure, powerful voices of our Sisters, Cousins, Sisters-in-Law, and Wives-to-be stood out and many looked back in surprise to see who was singing.Father Fournier addressed the crowd after the first hymn. His Gaelic wasn't too bad for one not born a.