I tried to bury myself in my work, but thethought of Vince, his promises, and the certainty thattonight would be a repeat of last night dwelled in the...backof my mind.I tried to keep my nose clean, but it didn't work. Duringmy break, I checked the want-ads for a new job, then leftthe paper on my desk when I got back to work. It wasgetting close to noon, and I was getting ready to leave forthe afternoon when Vince came in. I found that I couldn'tlook him in the eyes as he asked me questions about. But all I could see was a tight slit. I panicked, there's no way my penis can get in there, is there? I noticed a few drops of moisture on the pouty outer lips hiding her opening. That must be some of that natural female lubrication that Pete was talking about. It looked like she was ready. I tried inserting a finger, but I wasn't sure quite where to put it. I rubbed it up and down her mound, and picked up some of her secretion. I wondered what it tasted like. I put my finger in my mouth. It's. "I sniffed. "But I have a tail, Mom! And look at my eyes!" You have nice eyes, and a very nice tail as well. I wish I had a taillike that."I leaned into her and cried, "But I didn't want to be a girl Mom. And nowI'm one with all the extras." Honey, I know that you didn't want to become a girl. But it happened.Nothing can change that. I just want you to be happy as yourself. Girl orBoy doesn't matter for me. And look on the bright side. You've been curedfrom the Cystic Fibrosis."I looked up a. She had some kind of a power over Kerry who simply and hypnotically followed her lead. Simon obviously didn't approve and the tension in the room was palpable.Kerry lined up another row of glasses and took on Norman. Throughout the game each of the girls rook turns to take on one of us on with the shots - Paula with vodka and Kerry with tequila. By the end of the first game the spirit bottles were almost empty and each of the girls had opened a beer.Paula was good at pool, almost as good as.