"Strip and give Gayle your clothes. And we had better be seeing youin an open tipped bra and crotchless panties or else." I did as instructed and Gay...le walked out of my office with myclothes to lock them up so I wouldn't have access to them. Gaylewas walking back into my office when the next IM popped up."Stand up; spread your legs then bend over so Gayle can work adilator up your ass."I had no options so I bent over and Gayle took the smallest dilatorout of the box, and held it up to my. Yet, although she has an incredibly sexy body, she’s never shared her charms with any of the countless males she meets during her research work.I was curious about that until she told me that, after my dad left, she hadn’t been interested in sexual liaisons with men near to her age or older — she simply preferred younger men. Well, I’m sixteen (as is Dan) and some of my friends are in their early twenties. None are yet twenty-five and my mother seems very pleased about that! She’d also been. ACROSS HIS GIRLY BEDHe looks sexy,Shirtless in bed,With his hairy legsExposed, a teddy bearHeld against his breastsAnd dolls on either sideOf his feminine hips,Wet and bloody,As if from birth,A tear upon his cheek,With nothing left to loseBut the semen smearedAcross his girly bed.BECAUSEI like him becauseHe wears eye shadowAnd mascara;I like him becauseHe wears lipstick and blush;I like him becauseHe has full, round breastsAnd wears a brassiereBeneath his frilly blouse;I like him becauseHe has. I swapped clips, and we moved out.We found two men lying in pools of blood where the shots had come from. There may have been some more wounded men in the fleeing bunch, but we couldn't tell. It didn't really make much difference, since any man who could run that hard was still in good enough condition to fight, even if he had to have a friend load his weapon for him. These men had pistols as well as rifles, so we were still in considerable danger.We came to a branch in the tunnel about 20.