Confronting him on a mini-sub was probably a bad idea. The confined space trapped his pheromones and made him hard to resist. Navy sonar had detected ...he sub trying to run the blockade. Samedi and Shango were trying to run a load of the super marijuana to the states when the Queen of Hearts showed up. She flew into the water, lifted the minisub out and flew it straight to the penitentiary for super powered individuals.The Queen of Hearts stepped back and watched the main hatch slowly open. The. I turned so that I could see my ass in the mirror and wow! It looked really sexy. Just like a girl. Josh’s jock ass wouldn’t know the difference. I found a pretty pink bra to match. Putting it on was a little difficult. I never played with a bra before. But once it was on, it fit perfectly. Luckily my sister had tiny boobs and her bras were padded to give the illusion that her boobs were bigger than they really are. I looked at myself in the mirror and I swear. If I had some makeup on, I’d be a. The gloved hands played with my breast a little. It teased my nipples simultaneously. Then I felt a sudden pain in my nipples. The intruder had found my toys, an in them the nipple clamps. I feared, not just the nipple clamps, but about what else the intruder might have found. The intruder toyed with my clamps a bit. Then I felt the intruder attaching something to each of my nipple clamps. I was wondering what he is up to. I feel a hand on my back pushing me making me bend forward. The intruder. I wrote him a fan letter when I saw his email address in Muscular Develoment magazine. (You'd know him if you follow bodybuilding, but he wasn't a Mr. Olympia winner. Claimed he was "natural," although after being with him, I doubt it).I laid on more and more compliments the more I wrote to him, and I could tell he appreciated it. Then I asked for autograghed photos. Later a t-shirt. Meanwhile, I'd throw in a word that was beyond what I'd said before -- I'd tell him his body was beautiful, head.