"Why is my love-life so boring?" she demanded of the world at large.'Because you're in love with me!' said the sqeaky little voice of her clit. 'Nobod... else can please me like you do.'Beverley opened her robe, spread her legs and screamed at her clit, "I hate you! I ought to cut you off!"Her clit start to throb again and her hand moved towards it. 'That's right, ' said the voice, 'treat me bad. You know we love it when you hurt me.'"No!" she screamed, bringing her hand down with a resounding. ‘Dammit’ I thought to myself, ‘you know how a court is run, you’ve seen it dozens of times before,’ ‘Will Stroller for the prosecution your honour,’ A tall reedy man with slicked back brown hair in a pinstriped black suit called out from the other side of the room. The look, which made so many seem weasel-like and slimy, worked for the prosecution, he stood there as if he owned the room and seemed to have an air of command about him. ‘Jennifer Alswell for the defense your honour,’ Jenny called. The problem was that he just couldn’t stop.Every morning and evening and often also during the day, he got busy with it. It was crystal clear to him now that he was a real pervert, because almost anything he could think of in connection with her turned him on. One day he would imagine the shape of her breasts and the size of her nipples, the next day he couldn’t stop thinking about the muscles in her calves or the firmness of her thighs.It wasn’t just her curvy body though that drove him crazy.. ." No, I get that it must be hard at times," Rachel says. "You know,being in the wrong body? It's something that, like, I'll never reallyunderstand." It's okay," I shrug. "And some days are better than others, heh. Ugh,I dunno why it's so bad today, maybe I- maybe I'm just stressed aboutthe interview, I dunno." God, I bet!" Phoebe chuckles. "If I had an interview with a place likeHeavenly Talent, I wouldn't be able to even sleep or eat, heh!" ...Andthanks for reminding me I've suffered with.