I may have to thumb my teeth at you." Heh. Good to see you're actually getting some use out of that English lit degree." It never hurts to bring out a... touch of class to brighten the lives of poor ignorant slobs. Besides, I get a lot of use from my degree. You should read some of my incident reports. Works of art they be." Well, before you launch into a scene from Hamlet to dazzle me with your brilliance, is there any chance my composite is ready?" Sure is, boss. Girlie looks like she should be. Steph...staring into the mirror.My hair, chestnut brown with honey highlights, hung straight to myshoulders in a thick, slightly severe mass with sculpted bangs thatframed my face delicately. My face had softened and rounded, my chinnarrowing almost to a point. My straight nose led in a thin line frommy round sea-green eyes and their full lashes to my delicate mouth, thelips just full enough for femininity.Beneath my long neck, a cream-colored silk blouse opened loosely to thesecond button,. That's when I think, almost panicking, 'I'M LYING ON KENNEDY.' I didn't think she'd be amused, so I hurry to get off of her, but a hand pats me gently on the head, she doesn't seem annoyed, that's lucky. She hugs me, that's nice. She sighs very contentedly, and we lie there quietly.Eventually she asks, "You wanna stay?" She'd never asked me to stay the night before, usually she'll just kick me out. I found I loved sleeping with Kennedy, its nice waking up next to her, and she'll usually want. The anatomy just couldn’t work. “But I don’t have a cunt!” I exclaimed.He stepped over to me chuckling and ran his hand down to my butt. “Oh yes you do, guys definitely have a cunt, right HERE!” he said as his finger slipped between the cheeks of my bottom and pressed against the most private hole of my body. A bizarre tingle coursed through my body and my dick jerked almost violently to full erection as my mind grappled with the implications of what he had just said. He paused, and opening a.