“Yeah, but you have those ball hugger briefs and even the bikini tan lines. You go to the beach in a Speedo. You’re a fag!?”I bolted from the ho...use with my clothes in my hand and not looking back. I never called or spoke to Michael again, but I always wondered what happened to him. I stayed in So. Cal and never bothered to look him up when I went home, but here he had called and asked that I call him at his hotel.I took a swig of G and grabbed my phone, asked to be connected to room 2669, and. (Regal) Are there any characters that you would like to write of but haven't yet?(SteveZ) I just love any female character that is in a nifty costume! I love stories with forced identity transfers or mind switches and of course, TG. Finding newer characters to work with may provide variety, but I would have to do more work! It is just a matter of something striking my whim.(Rebel) Are female characters more interesting than men?(SteveZ) Since I am a TV, I just like writing about female. Submit, she did.Ed's creeping fingers reached her pubic mound and she felt a shiver of... excitement! Then his fingers slipped forcefully into the cleft of her tightly clenched thighs, then made convulsive contact with the tender softness of her moistly warm and inviting pussy slit. Wasting no time, his rigid middle finger quickly parted the soft curls, sought out its mark and plunged up into the sheath of her cunt. Her legs relaxed without hesitation. Immediately, sensing her willingness, Ed's. Instantaneously. Failure Notice. Remote host said: 554 delivery error. The mail recipient, [email protected] is not accepting emails from your account."How dare that black piece of shit ignore me," Scott fumed. "I'll fix him," as he sent all three of his emails again, this time, each one from one of his many other email accounts. The drama was arousing to Scott and he fisted his tiny cock in anticipation of a response. This time, he was sure to get some sort of rise out of this guy. It.