"Wake up, sleepy head."Bambi woke up and stretched. I was amazed. After only a few days, my"brother" had become so effeminate in his behaviorisms. ...he (at this pointit was getting harder and harder to think of Bambi as a him) had taken tosleeping in nothing but a babydoll nightie and breastforms. She said,"Morning, Jenny." Morning. It's time to get up and get dressed."Bambi leapt out of bed. After she pulled off the nightie, I handed her thebottle of solvent. She took off her. I looked at Tony and he kept his thumb were it was as my orgasm subsided. We were minutes from our destination, which allowed me some time to compose myself before dropping Bob and Tony off. Although I felt a little guilty of what happened, the entire weekend I couldn't help but think about that drive up. The next drive home started out much like the others, with me snuggling under my blanket attempting to catch some sleep. It didn't take long for Tony to grab some of my blanket and start. .!"The emperor claps his hands: "Put her in the stocks!" he cries. And now she sees the stocks, black, set on a low pole, and behind them a horizontal bar on two, all poles set deep in the ground. And she is bent over the horizontal bar, keeping her hips up, as her wrists and neck is placed in the stocks, and they are shut and closed, and as she kicks out at the guards, not thinking clearly, just reacting to the fears shivering through her, the emperor gives a new command, and plugs are pounded. " Retired, he might be, but he was in great shape."There's got to be more to it than that." Yeah. Most of us are here for an awards presentation, some idiot got his ass shot down over Laos a few years back. Special Forces rescued him. Same guy donated a bunch of B-25's to the Air Guard and an Italian Fiat G-55 Fighter to the Smith. You wouldn't happen to know him?" He had that dead stare that too much action gives a guy."Nope." You sure? You look pretty familiar." Couldn't be me. I wasn't ever.