Pulseracing, a tear streaks down your cheek as you realize that she wasn'tlying. You've gone and sealed your own fate by picking this girl up,and the...e's nothing you can do now. She notices how sad you seem atthe loss of your manhood, and puts her hand under your boxers, to givea nice rub."It will be okay my darling. Trust me. You'll love being a girl. Notthat you really have any choice in the matter..." she states to you.That sentence, "...love being a girl" resonates through your mind. . "Now you don't have any pictures at all."Damn it! Gary cursed to himself. I had some great shots in there. Bax, why didn't you come with me? I'm all by myself out here. I'm gonna get killed!"I know what you're thinking now," Eliza went on. She rolled Gary's body over, plucked the dart out of his chest, and stuck it in her pocket. "You'll probably still get out of this alive and be able to tell your story. Someone will believe you. Probably not the cops, since it's my word against yours and I. Now she was into the pretend game too, having come up with her own plausible explanation if she where caught staring up the leg of my shorts. I knew at that point. if I could get her to a more isolated spot, I could probably at least end up with a hand job from the curious little cutie, but the time constraints would require quick thinking. Fate could have not presented me with a better opportunity. A large tour bus pulled into the rest area and lines of people disembarked heading for the. Mia gave me a pitying look. "Of course it isn't, Dear." Be nice," Shelly admonished her daughter, as she passed by with her small overnight bag and headed up the porch steps into the house."Mia's being naughty, Brody," Shay said, as she walked by us towards the car. "She might need a spanking." Ooo, yes!" Mia sighed, "I need to be spanked." That's way too much information," John grumbled, as he followed his wife.Shelly and John were leaving their larger bags in the van with Mom's. We'd drop.