I read the note, included in it was a comment about a night we spent at a hotel. full of drinks, nothing happen, i had passed out. i replied and said...i am sure i had wanted to, then went on with some other topic. eventually we got back to the night at the hotel, she said she was naked and put on my t-shirt,her ass showing and next thing she knew i was naked and passed out...as she went on in our emails back and forth she continued to tease. i was already jerking off. the following week i had. But I realize now standinghere for the umpteenth time being ridiculed, led, humiliated, coerced,panties, prissied, punished, exposed and on and on that I really am nota man. No man would allow any of these things to be done to him and Ihave allowed them all to be done to me so I suppose I really do deserveto be turned into a girl. Maybe I will make a better girl than I did aman."Kelley Clapped her hands and said, "Very well said Patricia, you willmake a better girl than you did a man and you. ”Gin poked me, “‘Most of the time’, try ‘All the time’. One of the reasons we get along so well is that our libidos are pretty well matched. I love to fuck about as frequently as you do.”She posed, “What if I were in a relationship with another woman? Would you object to sharing me with another woman? You could even watch us have sex, and then maybe join in.”My penis jerked to attention on that remark, and I thought I was already hard from our petting. Gin took hold of me and rubbed my cock. “Oh. I like your red better than the one I bought,” she said. “Let’s lay in the sketch first and we can adjust it according to what we see. I haven’t done a rendering this big before.”One of the features of the logo she’d developed for our pod was sweeping curved lines. That was what I was most worried about creating. There’s an old joke about not being able to draw a straight line with a ruler, but curved lines are even harder. I’d been at the point of drafting an oversized French curve so I.