We haven’t seen each other in so long… Falling into your arms open in welcome feels like coming home. Sat on the kitchen worktop, I smile as you...indulge my sugary tea habit almost without a second thought as we catch up with each others lives. I learn of your pain and heartbreaks as you learn of mine, and it burns to see the hurt behind your eyes. Time passes and the sadness turns to laughter as we reminisce over happier times, growing up together in high school, drunken escapades… I can. It just was. The reason I mention that is I wanted to see MORE of Tammy, if you get my drift.Quickly I was standing at the foot of her operating table. Just being wheeled in was the large tray carrying the strips of me that would soon be Tammy's new skin. I could feel her Spirit next to me and it felt like she had her arm over my shoulder.These new sensations were pleasing and reminded me of what it felt like when I was alive. Tammy pulled herself almost into me. Yes, into me, almost as if as. Thankfully, it was like taking any other cock in his mouth, only a zillion times thicker but the same familiar genitalia taste. Hardly wrapping his lips around the solid head and thinking to do something different, his tongue tried to push, applying pressure on the shaft and he felt, dying. SJ was choking, he was not breathing but Chris’ massive hand had pushed SJ’s head between his belly and the steering wheel of the truck and Chris was more or less yapping, “You said, you were not a k**;. Murphy greeted him effusively and sent for Marcus. The three sat in his crowded little office as shoppers milled about them and the automatic scanners binged."He says he's never been on a real team," Murphy said. "You practice don't you?" Of course, Tuesday and Thursdays usually, three to five." Thompson felt a bit uncomfortable as the three sat with their knees almost touching. Murphy was a small, bald, middle-aged man with a good smile.Murphy sniffed and nodded. "Well, if we are going to do.