I saw several programs flash before my eyes then I nodded. "Damn your sister is persistent."Betty's eyes opened wide when she saw me grasp the data cu...e with it lighting up. "You're part machine! Only a machine can access a data cube." I turned toward Betty seeing the look of terror on her face. Then she was trying to withdraw from my touch. "My god I let you touch me, you saw me naked! I feel so unclean!"I could only grimace as I shook my head at her. Here she called me strange, laughing at. We thought you might like to see the results." While she issaying this, I unfasten the belt of the trench coat and undo thebuttons, revealing the dress beneath. My mother looks me up and down,an unreadable expression on her face. And then, to my surprise, Lisaemerges from the living room. She is wearing a black cotton jumpsuitand a lot of jewellery, and clutching a glass of what looks likechampagne. I wonder for a moment about my mother?s warning that shewould be working late.Lisa opens. It’s the actual life of a porn addicted cross dressing bisexual, other- wise straight man ( well maybe not so straight ) with in exhaustive chronic need to be sexually stimulated. He lived with a tier of secrets. For most of his life the secrets Christean held inside barely acknowledged and some which were not yet discovered. In the current days Christean or Phynick has fully blossomed into a gorgeous horny slut gurl. By slut gurl I mean he is a guy who is bisexual or actually pansexual but. This tub could hold six easily. Other than the normal stuff one finds in a bathroom, it also had a shower/sauna that was like a big walk-in closet. There were several shower heads and a large wooden bench. Off to one side is what used to be a weight room, floor to ceiling mirror walls and thick red wall to wall carpet. The weights were gone, all that remained was a padded weight bench. You could get lost in this bathroom if you weren't careful. Everyone had known each other for a long time and.