" She gave a sad little laugh. "Now I come to find out I want something it's too late for me to have."Sally smiled, "Joan it's not too late for anythi...g. It's not like you're old and gray." No, but I'm getting there. I'm already too old to have a baby. I could find a man, I guess, but it's not what I want. Or rather, it's not all I want. I feel horrible because I'm jealous of you two." Why jealous?" asked Eric. Had he misread the situation? Was it really only him she wanted? Or maybe not him,. 's quote that "any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic"; I know. Thing is, that's the best way to describe what Femenalia is and how a human--even one living in the early 21st century--will experience the kind of possibilities they're exposed to when a Femenalian Agent makes herself (and yes--there is no room to budge here--always *her*self by design and by function) known.It is another cliche--albeit couched in the culture of the moment--that it has been. His cock, erect again, he had climbed on top of my wife. Sinking his manhood into her wetness the two of them fucked for what Peggy described as hours. I'm sure it wasn't that long but she did tell me they had changed positions several times. Sometimes with her on top fucking him. Sometimes in dog fashion, his cock slamming into her depths. Peggy had several orgasms before her friend sent his second load of cum deep into her. He had been on top of her when he came and she said this is when most. "Thats not what I had on my mind" I said laughing."So what's the problem" I have no fresh clothes to wear " I answered"Oh that's no problem, I can fix you up girl but you do need that pussy shaved" I know, I said but I nick the hell out of it when I shave it, blood everywhere" Come over here" she told me, as she walk to the dining room table. She quickly removed the place mats. " hop up here an flag on your back with your legs open, I will lather you up and give you a good shave"Before i had.