Will you do that for me?" Of course I will honey, but let's not talk of dieing, okay?" I triednot to sob, but it was difficult. I had a huge lump in m... throat."But I have to Miss Cathy. If I don't tell somebody, my dad will bury meas Shawn, in a suit, as a boy. I'm not a boy, Miss Cathy...I never was,"Her breathing was getting weaker, and her voice was fading."After he threw me out, I lived on the street, eating whatever I couldget by begging, looking through dumpsters, and even stealing when I. ”I placed his strong hand on my soft, brown stomach. "It began and ended as all great tales do, with a book."He kissed the back of my neck, tickling me with his dark beard. "Reading is fundamental." I'm flapping my arms in the air so we can flashback to the past." I can see the rainbow-colored swirls.".....It was the finale of a book reading at a large retail location near Times Square. The night was filled with chuckles from the mostly female crowd. I was getting my dogeared copy signed by the. She positively wanted her friend to slap her around some and she was dying for her friend to do what she’d only done one time before.Mindy wanted to stand naked with her thighs parted and have Tracey kick her pussy with the top of her foot until she came. The crushing blows to her labia and clitoris gave her an orgasm like she’d never had before but Tracey flat out refused to ever do it again. They were both masochistic in nature and Tracey would have let Mindy do it to her as well, but now she. That’s it, gentle and easy.” Once I’d done that, Carol then extended a finger and gently slid it inside of Liz. “I’m moving my fingertip around so it’ll feel better for Liz. If you turn your hand so it’s face up, like this, you can curl a finger and run it along inside, sort of like I’m motioning for you to come here with it. Well, do that while you’re licking her, and she’ll cum, all right.”I did what she showed me to do. Liz’s head was rolling from side to side, her arms bent so her hands.