You warned me that you had a big appetite for sex, remember? My first rule says I had to meet that challenge.’ ‘You definitely did,’ Ingrid gru...ted. ‘Very thoughtful of you,’ she added. Her head turned abruptly toward him. ‘Have you gone yet?’ she asked incredulously. ‘No rush,’ he answered lazily. ‘There’s plenty of time for that. Besides, it’s not what I expected from myself, to tell the truth. You inspired me.’ ‘What’s your second rule?’ Ingrid asked curiously. ‘When making love to your. That summer, I stayed near campus to take a couple of extra classes and work. Stereotypically, I was "young, dumb and full of cum."After getting out of work late one night, I was too horned up to sleep and I was bored with the handful of porn magazines and videotapes I had (this was the 80's). There was an adult bookstore off the highway about a half an hour away. I had never been in one before, but I had been curious for years...before I knew it, I was pulling into the half full parking lot.. Dresses and skirts are saved forspecial occasions - just like most women my age. Yes, there are times whenI want to be more feminine, but I'm a practical woman , and so end up incomfortable, durable clothes. And as for underwear, that's even morepractical, as the only person who will ever see them is me.It's not about attracting attention.My happiest moments during this transition have been when I've gone outand had no special attention paid to me. I was seen as just another womangoing about. Fortunately, we still have our cell phone connections with our major contacts. I’m sure we’ll have more success there.” He was a firm believer in the Kalifate but he started to wonder about the advisability of taking a long vacation back in England.Over the next few days, the Kalif disappeared from the SupraNet. The Kalifi had a new set of web sites suddenly appear, but they were all fake. Every time someone tried to sign on to the old – or new – web addresses, they were diverted to the new.