The cups weren't made to be filled upwith what was already there, they were made to create something thatwasn't. The fabric pulled against his chest,... so that with some pullingand pushing he could fill the area with his pecs, making it look likebreasts. Really small breasts but, Marc had tits!!!Taking a deep breath, Marc turned again to face the mirror he freakedout in front of earlier in the day. This time, what a difference!!Again, he knew it was still too muscular, shoulders too wide, hips. The leather over her knees squelched quietly as sweat and blood was squeezed out onto the polished marble. L'mael, head bent, prayed to her God, the Eternal Emperor.There would be masses later which she could, and would, attend, but L'mael preferred the rare chances, like now, where she could speak to her God on a more personal and intimate footing.L'mael finished the last of her own personal prayers to the eternal champion of man. It proved a difficult task indeed, to rise to her feet from her. Perhaps he could help Paul with what I now knew was his own calling, as sure as Reina had hers. After all, the gay community needed the gifts of Love and Cosmic Oneness just as much as anyone. My grandson would be the missionary to a whole segment of the population I couldn’t reach! Here was another great honor bestowed upon me by the Golden Axiom. * * * * * * * * * Paul came to me one day, and wanted to have a talk. I could see by his serious bearing that important ideas were stirring within. Once we were no longer weighed down by the food, we went into the office and I paid for us both. We went to the bathhouses to change after agreeing to meet by the water slide.I changed as quickly as I could and rushed out to the slide. There was a lot of scenery walking by, but I was really anxious for Brenda to hurry up and make her appearance. Finally, I was rewarded by the sight of Brenda walking toward me, dressed in a very skimpy two-piece outfit. I tried not to be so obvious this time,.