She had a two year degree in business and had worked her way up the administrative ladder. He still found her sexy as hell, but he respected her intel...igence and common sense, too. When he looked at her, ninety-five percent of the time it was as a colleague. The other five percent? Well, she was the inspiration for several episodes involving his right hand. It was late on a Friday afternoon when she lightly knocked on his door, let herself in and closed the door behind her. Phillip glanced up,. “What is the giant dildo for, Dave?” Dad asked. “Thought we might like a little show while we had our drinks,” Uncle explained. I looked at Dad, expecting him to come to my rescue. “That sounds like fun,” he said. I was shaken. He was going to sit calmly drinking beer that I had got especially for them while I was being ravished by a mechanical prick? What was more, from the way his cock was starting to rise, he looked like he was going to enjoy the spectacle. I opened my mouth to say. You knew you couldn't do much about the height, but you sure as hell could try to be fitter and stronger, and look the part too.But you're heartily sick of the bullshit out there. Patronizing commercial gym trainers who don't treat female clients with anything approaching the same professionalism as they exhibit towards their male clientele. Silly, sexist and harmful advice emphasizing weight loss rather than strength and muscle gain. Societal attitudes that demand women be smaller, less. "What the?" Mark said in surprise, which then quickly turned to anger as he pounded on the door. "Erin! Open up the door!" Oh my god! Look at that!" A male voice said from behind Mark."Hey Baby, if you're locked out you can stay at my place!" A second voice said.Mark spun around to see two guys ogling him. In an instant, Mark looked down at his own half naked female body, blushed profusely and he darted back in to Erin's apartment."OH Fuck!" He groaned as he leaned against the closed.