Our grandmother has this weird concept of how life should be for us. We don't want it and our mom sure doesn't want it for us."Amy continued, "But, ou... dad is overseas for at least another year, and some judge grandma Fiona knows gave an order in court that she has rights to extended visitation with us. Our mom couldn't fight it. Her lawyer is a friend but mom says that we don't have enough money to pay him the kind of billable hours needed to mount a full court battle."I sure don't know what. "Here's your first volunteer." Damn it, Aerie," Sammy cried out. "Why not go first yourself?" Stop whining and just do it," Aerie commanded.Stacy put a hand on Sammy's arm. "Nothing to be scared of. I'll just take a few quick measurements and then you'll be done. Just head on into the changing room and strip down. I'll be right with you in a few moments." Strip down?" Sammy asked. "As in get naked?" Well you can keep your bra and panties on of course," Stacy replied."Ummm..." Don't be so shy,". "So, you're a taker? You don't give anything?" Brush Cut taunted. "You won't get much around here like that..." His eyes challenged Fred. "Jack me -- you can do THAT can't you?"Fred felt guilty enough to overcome his reluctance and reach out to take Brush Cut's cock in his hand, but he was sheepish. "Look, Man," Brush Cut pointed out, "It's just you and me -- we're private here. Besides, like I said, nobody would give you shit, anyway! Relax!"Fred had never done anything like this -- but it. " Embarrassed to be a girl? Well, I had no idea I've been continuallyembarrassed these last twenty years." That's not what I meant!" There must be more to it than that. People sometimes dream they're theopposite sex. I have. A couple times. I was pretty well hung too!" I don't want to hear about it!"Looking once again at the terrified look in Brian's eyes, Joanne decidedshe'd better be serious again."Why would I dream I'm a girl if I'm not gay?" You don't have to be gay to dream you're a.