The Comintern was quietly wound up, but it hadn't been fostering World revolution since Stalin took over its running in the early thirties. Instead, h... converted it to an instrument of Soviet foreign policy. Its swansong had been the creation of the International Brigades in 1936, the nearest it ever came to building an international army defending the rights of the working class. Ironically, the Brigades were composed of significant numbers of the hated bourgeoisie, the supposed 'class. All of you got recycled too, didn't you?" When I smiled and nodded he let out a shout of joy and a laugh before wrapping me in a bone crushing hug. I swear there were tears in his eyes when he let me go.We sat him down to get the story and found out that Carl Parker was so far living an improved version of his previous life. He had played football for an inner city school and Grambling University. He was good enough to get drafted in the second round by Green Bay but his knee had been totaled. Everything fills my vision in an instant. Your arse high in the air. His hips slamming against yours as he thrusts his rampant dick into your sopping cunt. The sheets bundled into your mouth as the intensity in your stomach spreads to every corner of your body and your vision blurs. I see your eyes tighten as you focus on that feeling and lose yourself in the unfamiliar orgasm, screaming and swearing into the pillow. I see his sweat-drenched body stiffen and his low balls lift as he releases. My tits are the size and shape of tennis balls, actually little spheres mounted high on my chest. Worse than that, my areolas are dark brown, almost black, and they cover over half the front surface of the spheres. If that weren’t bad enough, my nipples match my areolas in color, and they stick out the front of my boobies like thumbs, ¾ of an inch wide and almost an inch long when erect, and they are always erect. Andy didn’t know about them when we started going out, or I might think they are.