" He went to bed feeling sad that he wasn't going to be wearing hisshirt and slacks. He got up before Janice and tried to put on oneof his shirts, bu... couldn't get it buttoned over his breast forms.He thought about wearing a loose sweater but that would be too hot.Finally he put on the red dress. When Janice got up and saw, she told him he looked adorable inthat dress. She said he looked great in all of his dresses and thathe looked better in the dresses than in his shirts and slacks. . . you didn't want to go, you meanie! Well, I want to practise kissing before I go, and I want to practise with you." But you've kissed me before, Pen ... on the mouth." I know ... but that's not proper 'making out' kissing..." But what's the difference?" That's what I mean! I know in theory what to do, but I don't really know what it feels like. Well, shall we try?" All right! Do we do it standing up, or lying down, or what?" Hmm ... standing first, till we get the idea ... then maybe lying. Guess I’ll see you in about a month. Try not to get caught.’ ‘You too my friend. Bye’ Meanwhile up in San Fran, Jack Strayer, the newly appointed president of Golden Age, was making notes for the conference. Jack was an ex-marine, (yeah, there is no such thing as an ex-marine), who was a corpsman. After his discharge, he went on to medical school where he specialized in geriatric medicine. At 42, he was still less than 10% body fat on his 6’2′ two hundred and ten pound frame. He kept his hair. In this cute argument she came close to me and saidShe – What will you do haaMe – what do you want me to do haaShe – I want you to close these books and read my eyesMe – Your eyes are so expressiveShe – What are they expressing now?Me – That you want to know me in a much closer wayShe – Hug me tightlyI hugged her tightly in my arms and we started to smooch. We started with small baby kisses and then jumped on to those wild smooches licking each others tongue. Our lips went all wet. We paused.