’ ‘William Jefferson Goldberg.’ This time I didn’t have to explain the laughter. ‘How the hell did they come up with that?’ ‘It would ha...e been no big deal if it hadn’t been for Clinton. My great grandfather was William. As for Jefferson, he’s my mom’s favorite president. My other great grandfather was Jerome so they needed a ‘J’.’ ‘That’s too funny.’ ‘Yeah, well, my Mom teaches history at Penn, and she focuses on American History, so there was going to be a president in my name somehow. It was. I knew in my heart he would make a breathtaking woman, but Danny would not believe that until I proved it to him.I had read FemDom stories on the Internet and despised the women's arrogance and total disregard for the feelings of their spouse/lover/boyfriend. This was the man — person — I loved. The thought of adopting those abhorrent tactics to overcome Danny's resistance made me ill, yet I might have to do exactly that to achieve what his heart, and mine, desired. I would not take pleasure in. Hanya: Well now. I am a spy. My primary duties are not fighting, but gathering information. I can disguise my face in any way. I burned off my lips. Cut off my ears and nose. Smashed my cheekbones... I don't know where you're from, but in the region where I was born there are a lot of poor villagers. In villages like that parents sometimes kill their children if they can't afford to feed them. It's still a custom today. Where I come from, it's called "returning the child."Sanosuke: So you. Walking in I stopped and gazed at her.She was standing at the vanity, brushing her wet hair, nude and damp from the shower. Her heart-shaped ass and curvy hips drew my attention away from the sight of her jiggling breasts in the mirror. Between her slightly spread legs, I could just see her pout, glistening invitingly, and my lust responded.I approached her, put my hands on her hips, and kissed her shoulder. Then I put my hand on her upper back and pushed her gently forward."Lean forward and.