Me and my little stiffy. I loved shoe shopping, I loved the variety. The pure sex of the stiletto heels, the knee-high shiny black leather boots, the ...arty sandals. Please don’t misunderstand I wasn’t gay I just wished I could have breasts and wear make-up and I wanted some sex other than by masturbation. I was in heaven, I’d grown my hair long, dark brown chestnut hair to my shoulders, clean & shiny, centre parted. I depilated all my body hair, applied a fake tan and had painted my. The women glanced at the hostess."They're very handsome, and I'm sure they cost a pretty penny, but he has to pay the price. Remove them."The shredded shorts followed the rest of his clothes into the bin, and his shoes were removed. He stood before her, naked. His thick cock pointed at forty-five degrees towards the ground, already partly engorged with blood. The hostess stepped from behind her desk and stood in front of him. She studied him carefully, looking into his eyes. At length she. .." He lied."You want to?" I'm having a party on Sunday. I'll pick you up. I'll make sure to have some really kind bud waiting for you." Why you gotta make me wait?" Christine pouted."Because." Jude brushed her finger off his chest. "Tell your friend Maria and any other hot friends you have too."..."Horror movie marathons already huh? It's not even October yet fellas," Jude said from the doorway of the classroom where several of his classmates were huddled around a TV/DVD cart."What's up Jude?. ' I could see the chain running over the lip of the feeder box and piling onto the floor. The stubber is like a shotgun machinegun, chain fed 18 gauge rounds with a max fire rate of 480rpm. This gun is designed to chew through anything that is not made of metal; it made my little 12 gauge sawed off semi-auto seem like a childes toy in comparison.Thinking about the guns made me feel a little better; it took my mind off the inevitable fight. I pulled my flack vest down a little, trying to settle.