Peeing for the first time with his thoughts as his own was strangeto say the least. He relaxed his bladder as he felt a strong spray blastfrom his Vag...na. After he was done he noticed his Vaginal area wasdripping wet, he wiped up feeling weird about everything. Kenny wasattempting to gather his thoughts trying to figure a way out of thewhole situation. It didn't help that everything felt alien to him, hewas literally a man trapped in a woman's body. He observed even at theway he moved and was. Now I’m going to say a famous quote, and the first person to tell me who said that quote, can have Monday off.” said the teacher.“Who is credited with writing the phrase, ‘To be or not to be, that is the question’?” asked the teacher.Little Pham Lam Nguyen at the front of the class called out, “Shakespeare.”“Well done!” said the teacher, “You can have Monday off.”“No thank you Miss. I am of Vietnamese origin and it is in our culture to study as hard as we can, so I will be here on Monday. Outside, they crossed the street where their cars were parked. They passed them by and stood in the shade underneath an oak tree. They chatted about things in general."My husband died last year," Melissa informed Walt as their conversation turned personal."My wife died in 1936," he informed her."Oh, I'm so sorry," she placed a gloved hand on his arm. "Did you have any children?" A daughter. She is eighteen now and is engaged to be married. The wedding will be in a few weeks." Oh, that's nice,". "Bed," Connie said softly. Still fastened, the trio crossed the two steps separating them from the bed. As soon as she felt the edge of the bed against the backs of her knees, Kim began a slow-motion collapse. Emily and Connie fell with her, one to either side.The three women lay next to each other on the broad expanse of the waterbed. Connie continued her tandem suckling with Emily for a few moments, then began sliding lower on the bed, lips and fingers busy with the happy work of further.