Scared stiff, Dameia could only watch helplessly as dozens of those crimson ropes of flesh lunged for her attacking her lithe figure with each one hav...ing its own objective. Even without her weapon, she battled against the strong tendrils, striking out with her arms and trying to kick her legs free from their clutches.Dameia could feel them everywhere, grabbing at her legs and waist, sliding under her shirt and into her pants and swiping over her face and lips. It was reeling her in, forcing her. I was really looking forward to this night because not only did I get to play with Jeff, Layla and Amanda had started exploring their own curiosities, as well. Now with all of us back together for an evening, this could be quite fun! I made arrangements with my job to get off work at 10pm and Jeff had made a reservation for a hotel room with 2 queen beds. The plan was for Jeff to meet the girls when they came into town and I would meet them at the hotel as soon as my shift ended at the. Any shapes or sizes, be the person a cis gendered straight male, a gay man, a sissy boy, a cross dresser, a trans woman who still has her dick, I really don’t care, as long as hard cock is involved!Today, the guy who’s been mowing our lawn came by, first time this year. He mowed all last year, knew I was ‘transitioning’, and was always cool about it and asked how I was doing often. Today was the first time he’d seen me in maybe 6 months, after a long shitty winter and similar spring so far. He. They hung down in front of his face and came down to his smile. ‘I think it may be best for Tim to explain things to you,’ Father Ostertag said as he made his way to an easy chair in the corner of the room. Tim nodded. ‘When I was a freshman,’ he said, ‘I joined this very same club.’ I nodded in acknowledgment. ‘I found it sort of scary at first,’ he said, ‘because it at first seemed to go against everything that the church had taught me about sexuality and ethics.’ At the mention of sexuality.