"This is how girls love to feel, withtheir openings filled up and stretched out!" He couldn't tell if I meantme or us, but he nodded agreement, so yo... figure it for yourself. I wassharing the experience with him, letting him know how we all feel aboutintimacies like that, that's what he thought. And meanwhile getting himused to it, used to feeling things slide in and out of his ass.I think he liked it. In fact I know he did, that's why I'm so sure ofhim. Especially when we got into the same. My wrestler's build, for one. My family, for another. Now that my forties are almost here, I've just about persuaded myself that becoming a woman will be the great-unfulfilled dream of my life. I finished my Hungry Man dinner, tossed the tray in the garbage, rinsed my fork, and sat down at the computer. As soon as I logged on, I tried to reach Fictionmania. When it didn't come up, I wasn't alarmed; I figured this must be the day the long-awaited server move was taking place. I expected to find. Split up and we can find ‘em faster.”Katrin headed for the door too, but had to wait while the women and children all filed out, more interested in seeing the new group of stormborn than finishing their midday meal.Outside, Gregor and Tomas had already greeted the patrol, fifteen armed and armored stormborn with ten full supply sleds.Katrin breathed a sigh of relief. They’d brought enough food for the villagers to return to Jol’s Brook safely, and fifteen soldiers would give pause even to snow. I figured that was a perk of his job of teaching girls to surf.“So Sara, you really were a virgin this morning.”“Yes. But I have been sucking my boyfriend off some.”“And he never tried to fuck you?”“Of course he tried, but I refused. I didn’t want the reputation that my good friend Becky has.”“And what is that?”“She is the school slut and has been fucking any guy that wants her since she was 12.”Brad stared at me for a long time. “You are jealous of her aren’t you? You want to be just like.