She squealed the tires as she accelerated down the road. What a car! Thiswas like a dream. Heads turned to watch her drive by and this time theywere m...stly looking at the car. The best part was that she did not feel acompulsion to stop and pick up guys. Though it might be fun to do itanyway, she thought wickedly and laughed as she kicked it into a highergear and headed for the interstate."Hey little man, how about I wish myself into being a guy again?" sheasked."You have to wait until this wish. I reasoned (happily) that this probablymeant the new Charlie would appear.Just then, the atmosphere in the room changed. It was as if a collectiveshiver went through the restaurant. All around me, conversations stoppedmid-sentence and heads turned to take a look at the beautiful vision thathad just appeared at the entrance.The vision was a young woman with dark brown wavy hair reaching downbetween her shoulder blades. She was wearing a cobalt blue light cottonsummer dress with large white. I wanted to taste her nectar. Becky let loose with a power orgasm that sent her body into violent shudders and a constant moan. But I didn’t stop. I wanted to make sure she was completely satisfied. She took her fingers out of my hair and that was the sign I wanted. As she still continued to jerk and moan lightly I slid my way up her body. As we kissed I caught Mark standing about us out of the corner of my eye and immediately positioned my body to receive his thick jism. As I watched Mark’s. When I am all alone I feel as though I am mere inches from some great truth that I am supposed to find and understand, but can never reach. As though the path I am following is of my own making and yet, not at all, at the same time. I wish I knew what to do. The human mind is indeed the most amazing and powerful of computers. Transient and temporary though it is. It is very powerful. The most unnerving of questions that this computer can pose is ‘why?’ Why do we do what we do? Will anything.