I confessed some of my innermost desires to her. I told her about how I loved being with her, but that I really wanted to know what it was like to be...with a man. I wanted to feel that combination of sexual power, and helplessness as I gave myself to a masculine guy. She was unsure how far she wanted this to go, but she wanted to at least go out dressed with me. We planned a date together. I met at her place with my clothes and makeup which I usually had to hide away. She put on some girly. I’ve been watching porn since before that day ofcource, but never was I able to do it without hiding it from my parents. So for the first time, I could enjoy it.This started out timidly, but I quickly decided that this would be a lot more fun without clothes.Now after a day or two of not doing much more than watching porn and movies while wanking, I got slightly bored with it all. I wanted something more, well interactive.Needles to say, I took the next step and started visiting chatrooms. At. . out! Finally, the judge passed a ruling."Tomorrow, prospective jurors will remove all jewelry BEFORE leaving home ... no bibles, no crosses, no pentagrams or peace symbols, no praying before or during questioning. PERIOD ... I will not have a mockery made of this courtroom. The Constitution guarantees separation of church and state and that is what this courtroom is going to have. You prospective jurors ... yes, you ... all you patient people. If you can't come before the bench devoid of. I can’t believe how much it’s grown.”Selene continued her show. “I can touch my chin with it. I’ll bet you can’t do that with the little stub of a tongue you’ve got, Annie.” Annie ignored her friend’s little challenge. “Do it for me, Selene, ok!!”“Later,” she promised. “Maybe tonight.” That evening, before bedtime curfew they were dressed in bathrobes brushing their teeth. Annie glanced into Selena’s reflection in the long horizontal mirror and asked to see her tongue again. Selene.