"They're going to win and I've done nothing to be blamed for." You've got to see Bob's point of view," Nathan admonished."Put me on the machine!" Jame...s insisted."I mentioned that to Bob today. He said maybe at some future time, but not right now." So, I'm just a bystander while this all plays out?" It wasn't really a question that James was asking, except, possibly to himself. "The more things change, the more they stay the same," he lamented."What are you talking about, James?" Nathan scolded.. Feeling yourwarm breath on my shaft as I pull you closer to me as I feel the warmth of you on my cheeks.Your tongue sliding up and down my shaft as I grow in your hands to your touch and the softnessof your mouth around my head. I moan and try to move but you are constricting my thighs knowing that this is exactly how i would react. After several of climaxes from your now drenched lovewhole and several more attempts from meat trying to break free from your expert holds, I tell you to let go. * We all went out shopping at the mall - I hate malls. Every blasted one of them is the same, with the same dumb stores selling the same merchandise you can get anywhere else at much lower prices. Tell me, would you really to be associated with someone who would drop $1.25 for one of those soft pretzels? With mustard? Sometimes I think that crossdressing couldn't exist without malls. I really can't recall a story where a crossdresser got prettied up and went anywhere else. Concerts - you have. She bent over backwards, holding herself long enough for the house to get a good, long look at her landing strip. Then she balanced on the hands, her legs spread wide, long enough for everyone to see the pink pucker of her pussy. Her grand finale, was when she strode to the center front of the stage, and announced, "In case you didn't recognize the music, it was "Waltz of the Flowers," by Pioitr Tchaikowski. Thank You, for your time, and indulgence. For those curious souls among you, YES!!! I.