"It's just so hard to explain, you know...to put into words, but I thinkyou're really wanting to know something else, like if I'm happy and theanswer ...s YES." What about back in the room, when you said you were overwhelmed? Do youstill feel that way?" I do feel overwhelmed, but it's not the way you think. I know I said somethings that made you wonder whether or not I have regrets, but I was justscared. I'm still scared, but it's not because I'm not a boy anymore and I'mmissing it. It's just. At this he looked at her. He couldnt believe that no one had taken her partying or out into the city. He then remembered Reed and with that he asked, You never went out with Reed or even by yourself? Reed was only here a week and during that time we rented that apartment and I was getting settled into school. That took up like four days of his visit. We went to dinner one night and saw a movie, but that is mostly it. He drove and the place we went was next to the Wal-Mart. I havent done much on. With a sigh, I decided to head downstairs instead to see if I could come up with a way to photograph the parts that were starting to drive me nuts—there had to be some way...Suddenly I remembered the rainbow I'd seen at the car wash. Would different colors give me some definition to the different sides and angles? I rummaged around until I found the box of gel cutoffs I'd collected during the shows I'd worked on.After an hour of trying different colors I realized that while shiny surfaces will. . her?"Robbie stood still, frozen in fear."He buttstroked me. I passed out." Now she's lying BT! I just gave her a little tap--" A little tap?" Big Trent asked. "She looks pretty banged up to me. Still, God, she's gorgeous. And look at these tits! They look real. Are they?"Big Trent squeezed my boobs for a few moments. He stopped suddenly when he felt the wet spots."What the fuck?" he asked in shock. "Why are they wet, and sticky?" He looked at his hands in horror.I told him. "Genius over there.