You know I could just stop showing you all this stuff." Now there's a hollow threat if I ever heard one."She had point, what really sucked was that we...both knew she was right. "Dammit Rebecca, it would be a lot easier if I knew what was going on. I might be able to do more." How? What difference would knowing their names make? Would it open up other information?" Maybe. With their names and some real photos to work with I might be able to bridge them and find something..."She cut me off, "Like. It wouldejaculate his own semen that she would collect after doing a handjob onhim. Often she would have him 'suck her off' and make him swallow hissemen saying, "Good girls & sissy-bois always swallow." She teased himthat his huge penis and copious loads were the perfect payback for such asissy guy.He didn't consider himself to be a 'true' crossdresser. He didn't dress upfully as a woman...just loved the delicate and exciting lingerie that hiswife had gotten him. He now had a dresser full of. What I understood of it, it’s just that in the old days, science had made huge steps forward in biogenetic studies. The most promising of this research regarded these staminal cells, I think they were looking for a kind of cure to cancer. –My eyes widened.- You mean the Curse? –- Kind of, yes. A part of your body started to die, and all the rest followed suit. This is how I imagine it was. So these staminal cells were in theory capable of fixing the damages created by cancer. We are very proud. The sunlight had that special Paris quality that day and people were almost giddy with the atmosphere, the sunlight and the realization that they were visiting the true center of the universe. If not yet, they would become convinced as soon as they went to the observation deck of the Eiffel Tower.Yes, I’ve been to the top of the Empire State building and the World Trade Center (sigh). I know that Paris is not in the same league with NYC as far as tall buildings go, but nowhere on earth is there.