And then if you actually do and if it goes well like you want it to andhope it does and even expect it to? Could you actually be someone'sgirlfriend? ...How the fuck could you pull that off? or could I even seemyself as one? A girlfriend like I've enjoyed having and looked forwardto be with?Big fucking challenge or a stretch, or is it?Another million dollar question that you kick around in your head orkick yourself for even getting yourself in this pickle, but as much asyou wrestle with it, the. “About a year after we were born, Uncle Lester came down to Georgia from the Agency to try to convince dad to rejoin the Agency. Dad wasn’t impressed with his offer and sent him and his security people packing. He and our grandfather became even more security conscious following that.“We and our brother were raised on a farm with very tight security. Growing up, we learned how to outwit most of it,” I told her.“We also decided that we wanted to join the Agency and do field work. Dad got us on. I'd done it to various sluts in my life, and they'd survived it; I figured that I would also.Would you call an asshole cherry if the only thing that had ever been up there — doctors excluded — is a woman's slender finger? Surely any man's cock would be fatter than a feminine middle digit, but I was determined to feel what I had made women — and a bunch of girls - feel.We undressed silently, no seduction necessary. In lieu of undershorts, he was wearing a jock strap. Holy shit, I realized, this. And trust me, I got absolutely nothing from Kelly.”“Well I think you know that I have nothing. And since I’m on the pill, I guess we won’t need this…” Jenny said, taking the condom and tossing it aside.After giving Jack a kiss, she turned around and took off her bra and panties. Completely naked, she walked back to her bed and lied down, trembling from head to toe like a building in an earthquake. Never before had anyone seen her like this, so exposed and explicit. She hadn’t been nearly this.