It's because you have demonstrated that you can read and write. My plan for the rest of the year is to make certain that you can, and that you get a l...ot better at it. You are going to have to read a lot, as you already know from the reading list. You are also going to have write a paper each week on a variety of subjects and in a variety of styles. When you are though next spring, you may be able to write well enough to complete your work at the university successfully." She sounded tough, but. Long straight chocolate brown hair from a middle part looked almost likehis natural hair, yet there was nothing natural about how the ends hadbeen shaped, angling towards his truly unnatural cleavage. Just asirregular were the full, now pouty lips, in a crimson red that sprungfrom his face as he felt the plumpness with his tongue.All he could think about was that he'd need quite a few proceduresbefore he'd live another day as his old male self, but there wasn'tanother moment to ponder his. Although he was getting as much sex as any guy could want, Trent still jerked off at night and when he did he thought about his mom, about her on her hands and knees in front of the fire. She wasn't playful about it the way Dakota was. His mother was like an animal when she wanted sex. He was sure his parents still did it and he was jealous of his dad. Trent didn't think it was fair his dad had her all to himself and after a while he decided he had to do something about it. He wondered if there. ‘Sure, thanks.’ Cyrus ordered a beer at the bar and sat besides Adrianna, fearing if any of them, especially Anna, had noticed his predicament a few moments before. At least one of his earlier anxieties had given way to comfort, knowing that all four of them seemed to be friendly and had welcomed him into their group without any apparent apprehensions. ‘Tell us, how has your trip been so far?’ Scott asked, quite curious to know what Cyrus had been up to. ‘Oh where do I begin?’ He laughed..