Zelvetti didn't move, but the light in her eyes turned dangerous.We spilled out the whole story, overlapping each other, running over each other, and ...et managing to make it all make sense. Christa's motivation for entering The Program. The asking-out on Tuesday, the confusion, the conversations back and forth, the dreams clung to and shattered. The bell for first period rang and we ignored it. The date, the game, the conversations at The Lighthouse. The confrontation in the parking lot, with. Me: You are making me horny. My dick is hard.Sunethra: So what. I am all yours for the full day. You can do whatever you want.I was aroused hearing her messages.Me: I will taste every bit of you.Sunethra: Make me cum very badly. I am super thrilled.I stopped the taxi a few meters before the shared location. I got out of the cab and called Sunethra mobile asking her about the house. She walked out of the house, saw me, opened the gate. I walked back into the place, leaving the main door open.The. .. a way ... to fight you..." But my penis didn't want to fight; it was responding nicely to Jessie's luscious body.She sighed. "Your quest is over now, Cecil. You've done enough; I know you're upset about your brother." She rolled her eyes. "The whole thing got started just because your brother ruined his wedding for his fiancee, left her hanging at the altar."He was the one who wanted to have the Bachelor's Party!" Jessie reminded him. "Turns out the stripper that showed up was just ten-times. Just a small amount ofestrogen and a blocker to slow down the testosterone running in yourbloodstream. It's a three-month supply, but there's more if you like howit makes you feel. I thought you could be womanlier for me here in theapartment. You can closet yourself on the outside for your classes, yourdressing would just be when we are together."Frankie thought it over. It was pretty tempting. The final factor wasHelen's suggestion for a book idea."...and maybe your writing and research this.