He pulled the swimsuit from his shoulders and rolled it down historso, pausing before removing it to gaze, yet again, at theperfect, female smoothness... of his crotch. He'd always loved the lookof that one perfect spot on a girl wearing a swimsuit. That spotthat said, 'I am a girl.' He had that, now, too.He continued the suit's descent and eventually something popped freeand hung limp, flaccid and ugly on his hairless abdomen. He'd neverconsidered being a boy - or a man - much before. It was what. "Uh oh," I said. "Leg's supposed to stay on the floor!" "I'm sorry I'm sorry!" she yelled putting the leg back down. "Don't do it again." "Yes sir!" she cried, and I immediately landed a second blow, hard, exactly where the first had been. Heroically keeping her hands on the table and her feet on the floor, she bent over several degrees, her body reflexively closing off to the agony of it. Then I hit her other thigh. As she practically barked in pain through the next several swats, I could see. Don turned to me and said, "Want to bet Michigan (whichever was behind)will win?"I said, "Sure."We shook hands sealing the bet when I realized I didn't know what wewere playing for."Don, what are the stakes?" I asked.Don looked me in the eye saying, "You give me a great blowjob wearinglipstick."And without a blink since I was sure I would win I asked, "And what doI get when you lose?" A hundred dollars," Don replied.Now a hundred dollars back then was an awful lot of money for someoneeighteen.. I could be artificially inseminated with your sample and possible conceive. It would be like Ron and I got pregnant but he would never have to know.”“Oh shit Leah that is the craziest idea ever. Are you fucking kidding me right now?”“I knew it. I knew you wouldn’t take this well. I know it’s crazy but it makes sense. Please Reggie you have to help us with this. Please do it for Ron.”“Okay Leah I’ll do it. It’s a crazy idea but when you think about it, it does make sense.”A month or two passes.