. strange. Unusual. I mean, I wouldn't really call any of the girls here ugly. Not that I'm attracted to them, or anything!" Dawn corrected."Never tho...ght you were. Last I checked, Red and Blondie are the resident lesbians of the group." Right. Everyone else is on the straight-and-narrow, so to speak." Well, anyway, I'm gonna go get a shower, get ready for patrol tonight." Okay. Have fun!" Dawn skipped off, but Faith didn't go straight to the shower."Hey, B, can I talk to you for a minute?". ---------------------------------------------------Three Days - by AnonManMy wife Tara and I had been married for several years. Our marriagestarted off very well, but over the years things had quieted down. Wewere ok with each other, but the spark had dwindled, especially in thebedroom. I think time had just worn down our creativity, thoughsometimes I got the sense Tara was actually unhappy. Still, if that wasthe case she kept it to herself. We were still best friends and had morethan the. Marianne lifted her legs high into the air and exposed her little arsehole, a precious, delicate thing that was doing its feminine neighbour this enormous favour. I really didn’t want to fuck her there and she felt my reluctance.“It’s okay, I like it,” she said. “Just go slow at first. I’m only little, remember.”Little in stature she might have been, but she had an enormous heart and a good size brain. She was ready for me, but I needed to do something first. I lay between her legs with my dick. Maybe then you could think about me as a woman if I looked thepart. Is a woman just tits and a vagina?" "That's a good start. Besides, I don't know if I could ever wipe out thememory of Jeff even if you made the complete change. " "When I make the change, Jeff will be dead and I will always treasure hismemory and his friendship with you. But all I ask is for you to giveJennifer a chance. She could make you very happy. Sometimes drunks areknown to blurt out the truth." "Okay, stop, I am.