Mostly we talked about get to know you stuff; where are you from, what do you do for a living, and how big is your dick. Okay, maybe I didn't ask him ...hat, but it certainly was on my mind the entire time. I can say though, that he was able to make me feel comfortable throughout the early conversation, and by the time the waiter arrived he may have even thought we were long time friends the way we were conversated.It was after the waiter left with our menus that our talk began to turn more onto. The simple fact of the matter was that he was well-instructed in ways to make a human female heart glow with that essence that nubile young females aspire to when they fall under the spell of that magic called love. The smile on Jane’s face after her trips to the rooftop were speculated about ad infinitum by the servant staff, and the other female staff were somewhat envious of her status as Tarzan Jr.’s sole source of training in matters of the heart and regions further south.*It is with some. Deciding it might be a good idea to let my partners know I would be relocating to Denver soon, I sent them an email outlining my moving plans. No need to tell them I would be living as Dawn. They knew me as Dan, and I would keep them in the dark.About nine o’clock, Patti came out wearing her dressing gown. “What do we have planned for today?”“Nothing, until we go to the Country Club this evening. What would you like for breakfast?”“How about something different? Can you fix bacon, hash browns,. I have to admit, it’s a little outrageous really." "Is he going to be like a flasher, with just a trench coat on or something?" laughed Dana. "Not exactly . . . but between you and me . . . he isn't going to leave much to the imagination, if you know what I mean," said Marissa noticing Dana beginning to blush. "Have some punch . . . I know you will like it. Brian is already on his third cup." "Sounds good," she said walking over to Jeff who she had a crush on, according to Jenna. Soon the punch.