He'd have to be pretty obtuse not to notice. But he doesn't care. He's happy being him." Do you know you're a nerd?"He smiled, put his arms around me ...nd pulled me in."Yeah. And I'm happy being me."He squeezed me as he said this. I don't know who had the bigger smile, Jeff or I."Tell me more." I snuggled against him. "Does he have a sense of humor?" He has a great sense of humor. Sometimes he can get a little cheesy, but he can see the humor in almost anything."I knew what I was getting. He let out a soft moan as he emptied himself into hermouth.Within moments Byrne?s female self stood where he had, hands above herhead in chains. She said nothing, head bent slightly forward as thoughin defeat. Her eyes were still closed, and her new, long jet-blackhair hung down past either side of her face.There was a stunned silence in the room as the other nine men saw theircommanding officer succumb. It seemed clear that their fate, too, wassealed.Asta took out a small key from her. Mrs Henderson often made her stand that way when they were expecting visitors. Once invited in the guests were inevitably treated to an unobstructed view of Lisa’s nudity. And then, with her boobs wobbling and everything on show, she was always made to come down the stairs and introduce herself whilst standing embarrassingly exposed to their interested eyes. She shivered uncontrollably as memories of strangers seeing her private places flooded her mind. There had been one truly terrible. That bunch of blabbermouths we voted into office couldn't keep their mouths shut with zippers."Mina switched into professor mode. "The RFC was a mostly behind the scenes government agency started in 1931 to loan government money to try and pull us out of the depression. They supported banks, manufacturing, home loan agencies to the tune of six billion dollars, by 1934."That's One trillion, Six hundred eighty four billion, Three hundred forty seven million, Eighty seven thousand dollars in.