" Of course we should!" she answered.She led him down the hallway and into another door down a short hallway, and then into a little bunkroom where, p...esumably, the firemen sleep when on duty.Jenna closed the door and turned the lock."Now what?" Ken asked, knowing how stupid that question sounded after he asked it.Jenna lifted her dress up over her head and threw it to the floor. Standing there completely naked, she answered, "You know what!"She grabbed his tie, and pulled it off him, then. I smashed him inthe nose with another back-hand. ?She doesn?t want to read your stupid,worthless stories, you little idiot!? I thundered. ?But Sir, I just wanted?I am straight you know?and wouldlike to meet a female Dom.? I laughed harshly. ?What a lie. You had a littlebimbo who was willing to spank you when we met, you dumped her?a model as Iremember, and begged me to take you on!? What? a closet case the boy is. ?Strip to your pink panties now, you lying little homo!? Although Tresner is. I think before the TSA, the various kinds of stories stayed in their subgroups and those interested in the stories rarely met. 'Transformation' as a genre in itself wasn't defined. Now it is and we get slowly get stories that play with and expand the borders of the genre. I do hope to grow the thing for another few years until it is really large enough to have a solid momentum. Then I may be giving up the TSA, (or rather pass it on), but don't count on this happening before 2015! ;)(*Anne-Mal). When he had calmed down enough so that he knew Jane wouldn't see the disappointment on his face he got out the pool and went back to his chair and his refreshed drink. Moments later heather appeared and took the chair next to Jane and the girls continued to chat away... feeling ignored he excused himself and decided an early night would be best.. maybe tomorrow he would feel more inclined to be more accommodating to heather and join in with the girls activities for the weekend. The next.