His envelope contained $100.00 formaid service, $300.00 for 6 ass-kissing questions, $1200.00 for therubbers full of cum that He and Mr Smith had save... for me, $300.00 forthe six loads of piss that I had to drink from Them, $100.00 for thefart that He shared with me, $400.00 for two loads of cum from them, and$300 for the shit that I ate out of His asshole. A combined total of$2700.00 for last Saturday."Outstanding sissy! That makes me very happy indeed. But, didn't Youforget to thank me for. They had teased Two Bears that what his village called Winter would serve as early summer at their village. Now that he had almost arrived, Two Bears knew that they had been exaggerating in their claims. As he walked this final leg, Two Bears came into contact with several smaller groups of the Northern peoples. With each contact, custom required that they stop and spend some time together. It was usual that small gifts of food or pieces of useful goods would be made. Two Bears carried many. I felt quite beautiful. So instead of preparing figuresfor the company's third quarter report, I was perched on the couchat my ease, a glamorous woman paging through ads in Vogue magazine,admiring the women in them and wishing I were one of them. Sara came in and looked at me. "Really lovely, Larry. I meanLaura, that's your femme name? Laura, you're looking quite nice. Were you planning to go out tonight?" No, this is just an old house dress," I stammered, trying to covermy pleasure that. Afraid I’d have a tire blowout, instead of trying to drive faster, I couldn’t wait to slow down. A scary proposition, for me to have a wreck at that speed would only take a mere twitch of the steering wheel. Taking my foot off the gas, not braking to upset the car, I allowed the car to slow naturally. Not seeing anything from the sides of the car but blurs, I felt as if I was driving in a tunnel. I can’t imagine what it must feel like to drive 230 mph with cars in front, behind, and on either.