..mostly from their late teens to theirearly 40s, sometimes older. Mostly looking for a special gift for a boyfriendor husband; sometimes just looking...for a way to make themselves feel morepampered.And then, there are the others......the guys. That's where my "specialcamera" comes in.My path to womanhood began well over three decades ago, when I was a teenagergrowing up in a large Midwestern city. I had dreamed since childhood ofbecoming a woman; I had never felt comfortable as a male, and had. They came upon the broken-down school bus painted with flowers indicating it was no longer in service as transportation to innocent school children. A small gaggle of young people stood forlornly in its shade waiting for help of some sort but too ineffectual to actually have a plan to secure assistance.Charlie came close to falling on his knees and thanking his mentor in the sky above for the granting of such a prize when he needed it the most.There were four young men and four young women.. Keep calm and hear me out. I know this is gonna sound weird, but my brothers and my cousin all made comments about how hot you are and how bad they wanna fuck you. And I knew you loved 3somes and even mentioned once that you wouldn't mind trying a small gangbang. Plus, I've seen the way you looked at my brother Scott.... and... don't be mad, but I owe John money. I brought this idea up, and he said if I let him fuck you, I could call us even." So now I'm a fucking whore," shouted Lara."No,. I manage to find a basket, clean plates, and a table cloth before I go up into our room and muster a small army of candles for our take out feast. I wonder how in the hell I’m going to get her out of the chapel long enough to get all of this set up. Oh well, I’ll think of something on the way. I went to the China Buffett with my picnic basket and picked up to food and drove to the catholic church where Kate gets her lessons. I sat in the parking lot for ten minutes watching the sun set and.