She walked out onto the back deck and slid the patio door closed. She was totally naked except for her Birkenstocks. She was carrying her towel. My fr...iend stared admiringly at her. She moved over to the patio table, unselfconsciously, and dropped her towel onto one of the chairs. She took a joint from behind her ear, picked the lighter up from the tabletop and took quite a bit of time to light the joint. When it was going she took a huge hit, inhaling deeply, and then she stood there holding it. It was all so easy for him that I am concerned that he might feel that sex with any woman, or girl, is more available to him than it really is. That could get him in a lot of trouble if he comes on too strong.”“I can see why you might think that and it’s a valid point,” the father replied. “It will be up to you to educate him on what types of approaches to girls are appropriate and what isn’t. I would l like for you to continue on with him and I am ok with you engaging in any type of sexual. ”“Now what would you want to know ‘bout me? I ain’t nobody.”“I think you have a good story.”“I ain’t got a good story. I’m just a bum.”“No, I don’t think so. Joey says you watch the kids on the streets. What’s up with that?”“Now Joey, whatchu be doin’ talkin’ shit about me like that for? You know I can’t see nutten.”Joey dropped his jaw. “You said that yourself! You told me that when you first found me!”“Now don’t chu go lying about me, boy! I ain’t say that to you. What chu think you doin’,. Sure he still felt helpless, but somehow itfelt... right. His wide, bright but vacant eyes lit up as he felt aburning heat in his groin. The young assistant had been stroking andprodding at what was left of his maleness and it was responding byshrinking further. Within minutes, it was no bigger than the tip of theassistant's pinky finger and he squealed in half pain, half pleasure asthe indentation below it split into a pouty, dripping vagina.The assistant purred to him as she teasingly.