In the reception lounge, far underground, Horace waited histurn to process in, enjoying another scotch and watching theothers -- two Japanese business...men, a woman who might be a bulldyke, a yuppie, and a teen-ager, who confided to Horace that thistrip was a graduation present from his divorced father. Horace was excited. He'd spent every penny he had saved,working hard, for this one chance to live out his secret fantasy. His wife, Rose, had the money, paid the bills, and she made himwork. "You okay, Di?" James asked, staring at her naked form, his face alsoflush."More than okay. Let?s not waste any more time," she replied with aslight smile.***James had sat back down on the couch, helping Diana as she crawled backon top of him. The two stared into each other?s eyes as she slowlylowered herself down onto his cock. She winced a little as it slid rightin. As she slowly sank down, both of their minds subtly changed to fittheir new forms."You okay, babe?" James asked, worried that. At least he's already mostly bald. [Couple boos.] Don't get upset. I talked to him and he approved my making fun of him this morning. After all, laughter's the best medicine, you know. Reader's Digest said so. And if it doesn't work, at least he'll die laughing, right?You've got to be careful about the drugs they give you these days. Oh, I trust my doctor. Do you think I'd take my panties off and let her stick a cold speculum up my twat if I didn't trust her? Ahh! Put your feet in the stirrups,. Alexis gasped, her hand rubbing at her belly. She shot Deidre a look of awe and panic.“I ... I think my child just kicked,” she whimpered.Sirvard Vahan – CancerI loved my abusive husband kneeling before me. His beardless cheeks made him look so pathetic, almost effeminate, instead of the strong, burly, Muslim man who would “discipline” me with his fists. He had to prove he was stronger than me. Better.When things went wrong in his life, I had to suffer.For years, I convinced myself that it was.