I'd hate to think that I'llnever be satisfied with her level of feminization andsubmission. Should this be of concern to me? Should I maybe toneit dow...n a little? Even the thought of that though is somethingthat bothers me. At first the thought of giving her to men neverentered my mind but I think about it now because I'm worriedabout eventually running out of new things to do with her. Thankyou.Answer: (Note: This letter has been greatly condensed. Thewriter went into a lot of detail about her. Lisa was jarred from her thoughts about Sunday when she heard a car coming into the area. It was quite late, and Lisa was thinking about what she would do if no one came home, when she saw her brother in-laws truck coming down the street. She recognized it from her last visit to see the family a couple years ago. At first she thought that Bill was driving drunk. He seemed to be having trouble navigating straight down the street. As he turned into the drive though, Lisa could clearly see from. Holly had nicer breasts than mine. I was a bit on the flat chested side. I was alittle jealous. I liked rubbing her tits in my hands--thry were so soft and I pinched the hard nipples gently between my fingers. She did likewise, but we never went further. That night our combined attention was on my brother Nick. We were wild with fantasies when he went into the bathroom to shower. How I wished we had doors with keyholes. He came about a half hour later wrapped in a cloth. We was wet and looked. I’m s-so ... f-fucking wrecked... !” she said, slurring her words terribly.“Hey,” I said. “I’m uh ... not a taxi...”“M-m-my address ... is...” the girl slurred again, barely able to talk. “My address ... is ... is...”Her voice trailed off and her head fell back. It was quite obvious to me ... she was passed out!What the fuck? I was trying to process what the hell was going on here. Some drunken chick had just gotten into my van ... and she thought I was a taxi!Part of me said, pull over to the.