Ambiguity is everywhere present, as shapes that first seem to be phalliclater appear to be buttocks or breasts and vice-versa. Even inanimateobjects, ...like the earth itself, are strangely and ambiguously sexualized,even more so than the same objects were sexualized (again, ambiguously)in Beardsley's work.As in Giger' biomechanical art, human beings sometimes merge, literally,with man-made or natural objects.Leach's "surreal illustrated fantasies" of "a world of copiously-breastedsirens,. "My, oh my, you look scared."Sandra looked at Joan, pleading for mercy with a sorrowful expression. "Joan, not this, please, not today."Funny how things happen and a person has no control over their destiny. Sandra reached the back of the store and ran right into Vicki who grabbed her arm. "Come, my beautiful lezzy, it's your turn," Vicki said, as she pushed Sandra into an office. "I dearly love the fact you're a married woman."This time it was Cari who got front row seats. She listened. I am one sick person. Thats why I have issues with sex, okay? Im a sick, perverted freak. I erupted in fresh tears and hugged myself tight and just wanted it all to go away. I hadnt counted on Stuart being every bit the guy Id wanted in life. He sat down on my bed and caressed my shoulders. It was agony because I wanted him to take me in his arms. Okay, that was a surprise to say the least. I honestly dont know what to say, really. How…long have you felt this way? For about four years. I was. ''max, roll the tape and then do what comes naturally.''with that, the chubby, but not thick,redhead stood at the foot of te bed and carefully placed her knees on the edge of the bed up against the soles of kal's feet. she let her knees align perfectly with the soles of kal's feet. her breasts hung one on either side of kal's appendage, surrounding it with the softest, sweetest pillows of lust kal had ever felt.yummy's ass pointed to the stars as she kneeled over kal. she pressed her breasts.