She was alone at home. I asked her marriage life and she just said its ok. I doubted but i didn’t force her for more info. She asked why i touched h...er in the coffee shop.. I said sorry it was an accident. She said she knew that i liked her and I had crush. I said i still have. To which she didn’t say anything. She kept quiet. Then she asked me where i was.. I said on the beach. She said she wants to go but her husband is too busy with his own life and doesn’t give her enough time. In the house. Liz looked at me then back at Jen. “I dare you to fuck him right here and right now.”Jen’s jaw dropped and she immediately stopped grinding. She looked around at all the people dancing all around us. The music was loud, but in that moment I wasn’t paying attention to anything other than Jen. I waited for her answer. She looked at me and then over at Liz. A sly smile slowly crept over her face and her hips began to once again move with the music.“Alright!” shouted Liz. She continued to. Her body ached, her arms felt like they were lead, the day of work had taken it toll, and she felt great. She smiled to herself, ship lurched again, and Ava slid across the cabin floor. Her stomach dropped, fear began to uncurl as she had never been in such severe seas before. Ava scrambled to the cabin door, steadying herself against it and peeked out. The wind was violent, whipping spray from the sea across the decks, the ship creaked and groaned under the strain. Hurriedly she shut the. Later in life sissies, have the option of late stage sexual reorientation. where a guy takes hormones, grows breasts, and if necessary surgeries to make them aesthetically, and if they so desire, sexually a woman. a sissy could then pass a series of tests to return to the surface but only if they could prove their intellectual value, that shouldn't be hard, I'm a genius, but I love my father, anything that would disappoint him would simply devastate me, so I have trouble making the big.