They were both surprised by the result, him even more than her."I look like a woman," he had to admit."I knew you'd be passable but I must say you're ...ore than that," she toldhim. "You'd have trouble convincing anyone that you are a man." Thanks for that," he told her. "That's just what I wanted to hear."She led him downstairs, allowing him extra time to get used to the heels,then gave him a coat to slip on and a handbag that already carriedeverything he might need. She practically pushed. He prayed he was wrong. He wasn't. To become and Inquisitor, it required a mastery of the Mental Disciplines, a mastery of one's innate psionic abilities. The Inquisitors had messed with his mind. He slumped down to the floor, stunned. Quietly he closed the book and replaced it, slowly standing and returning to his seat. He replaced the chair to its proper position before presenting himself to the two trainees."Please forgive my outburst, it was rude and uncalled for."The two elves nodded. I tried not to smile. Coach turned back to Brian."Mr. Henson, you will be wide receiver until I tell you otherwise, is that clear?" Coach Burton snapped. He turned towards me. "Coach Martin, how long has Mr. Henson been a tight end?" Ummm ... fourteen days, Coach," I replied."Fourteen days?" Coach Burton said. "That may be a record, Coach." It is, at least since I've been here," I answered."Coach?" Brian asked. "What's going on?" The other wide receivers, except John and Ian, tried to stifle. She turned around and squirted the lubricant allover Frank’s cock until it was thickly coated. Then shehanded the tube to him and told him to grease her uptoo. Frank inserted the tip of the tube into her assholeand squirted jelly inside her until it oozed out.Frank then inserted his middle finger and went to workloosening her back door to accommodate his long, thickblack member. Jennie looked over at me and said, “Comehere so I can suck your dick, babe.” I looked a Frank and.