Here was my ex-wife talking openly about going off and fucking other men, or getting together with other women for ‘fun’ sex. She’d never have b...roached a subject like this when we were married.Georgie said, “I can appreciate that there’s a fun side to our sexuality. I see it in some of the children I see. They haven’t gotten the cultural messages that sex is something you hide away and don’t talk about. They would see nothing wrong with frequent masturbation and group sex play. I guess that’s. “Fuck!” Even louder this time. I tense. Something has gone very wrong during the conference call he’s just had. It’s late. No one is left at the office but the two of us. We’ve been waiting for the Japanese to call. I chance his temper by opening the door, peeking in. Mr. Callahan sits, hands fisted in his hair, head down. His suit jacket is haphazardly thrown to the side. His posture speaks of defeat and withheld anger. He looks up when he hears me entering. “I need you, Miss Steel.”. . like looking at other girls, do you?" {Don't think like that. It will only make it easier for you to be a girl.} "Right. Be a sinner, and be a girl. There are two things I didn't think would go together. Of course, in the Bible, it's Eve that--" {You're talking to yourself again. Let's try and stay on the subject? Now, what does the "Joy Rider's Guide", Vol. E, have to say? Hmm... "Unlike the normal gender roles of most species of the vertebrae of this planet, it is the human female that has. I've delayed the inevitable, but I can't delay it any longer. I call Victoria on the phone. "What do you want?" she asked."I need to talk to you about something," I said. "I think you want more than to talk, don't you?" Victoria said. "Tell me exactly what you want. And maybe. I will help you, depending on how you ask it." I had no choice. She was going to force me to degrade myself for her amusement. I said, "My nasty dyke cunt wants to have sex with your sweet little pussy so she can cum.".