Looking at pictures wasforgotten for a while. Claire was becoming insatiable, our lovemaking hadincreased in frequency to the point it was getting dif...icult to keep up,despite her relative lack of orgasms.A delightful while later, Claire got up, and went to retrieve thenotebook she had been doodling in for weeks now. She handed it to mewithout comment. I flipped through it, and released a sigh. I looked ather, her eyes shining and bright. I looked back down at the book. Inside,was a fairly. It didn't take long to set her off a second time.We did this a couple of more times before Frank popped. I saw the thin trace of white where his dick joined his wife's body. Some guys can continue even after they ejaculate, and Frank tried. He got a couple more imputes of thrusting before he ran out of energy.Julie had come at least twice more, and now that Frank wasn't pounding her down there, she turned to me. Before I could do much she rolled me over on my back and started kissing. I was. ” “You guys are great," John said. “We have a big surprise for you. Close your eyes and we'll bring it out.” Mr. Davis and his staff carried me on the table and put me in the center of the room. “Holy fuck! She’s absolutely beautiful. What a clever idea.” “What’s your name, sweetie?” “Brenda.” “A human sushi platter. That's really incredible," John excitedly said. John and his friends all came towards the table. A few of them took pictures of me with their cell phones. The men began to eat the. In the log was the first indication I knew of that my father was transsexual.But that wasn't the reason I received the email or kept it. You see I was eighteen at the time. I had just flunked out of my first semester at MIT where I was on full scholarship. Honestly, I flunked out because I didn't go to class didn't do the work and didn't study. What did I do? Partied, played computer games and read Internet stories. My father didn't know about my failure to go to class until I received my.