After 20 minutes it mercifullyended. My first thought -- my days of using polysyllabic words wereover."Ah yes. Does your daughter walk...differently... And can we take a breakand I can catch the headlines on ESPN or something? It's hard to adjustto....to....the way Amber looked at the world." She walks much like you really except on the rare occasions when sheruns, when she breaks into a gallop like a horse. And...yes, you can takea break,watch the headlines...she was interested in the news. " True, true," murmured the assembled Cambridge women."Todd," Erika continued, "Maybe it's not a question of your lovingwomen, but rather that you'd love to be a woman." Everyone nodded, andI do mean everyone at the party -- including, I noticed, to my intensemortification, the guys."You see, Todd, to deny your true nature is fascist. You're in dangerof becoming a baby-killer in Vietnam or a crazed gunman in Bostonunless you recognize yourself for what you really are -- a guy whowants to change. We had an early supper out on the patio where we first met. It was a bit breezy, which was fun because I made her wear her collar, locked, her short skirt and a loose blouse, untucked and mostly unbuttoned, and nothing else. Plus, I told her she couldn’t hold them down.That resulted in a few people getting an eyeful, and Sara eating not that much. But I enjoyed it.Then we went back to the room and watched a full-length porn movie. Sara was naked, of course, except for the black, studded collar,. She want to be closer to him. Marissa leans back and places her free hand behind her so she can scoot across the desk slowly purposely and seductively towards him. At this point he is probably just babbling nonsense so he stops talking. She gently pushes his legs apart and places her glossy high heels on his knees. She continues to hold the notebook and pencil and is looking up at him innocently, waiting for him continue his recitation. He starts up again, only because he is so hard right now.