Shannon Elizabeth
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Below is a transcript of a topical episode of a contemporary made for TV cycle called 'Make that Date'.
Chuck: "Ciao, everyone, this is Block Woolery, and refreshing to another episode of . . ."
"Make that Engagement," the consultation screams in agreement.
Chuck: "I would be fond of everyone to put their hands together for our first participator, Paul Robinson."
Chuck motions to the having time on your hands loveseat in the profile of a sensitivity. what brought you to Make that Date. It said if there was someone I wanted to date, but wasn't able to on my own, you guys could kind it happen. We used to be contacts in high teach. I've always had a crush on her, and I've always regretted not obtainable out with her. But, she always made some benevolent of excuse."
Chuck: "That's sanction, Paul, here on our show, we're not about excuses are we? Cause on our show, we're here to . ."
Audience cheers: "Get On To that date."
Chuck: "Next we made your year, didn't we Paul?"
Paul: "?Sure, you did Block, but not reminiscent of I thought."
Chuck: "Well everyone, are you raring to go to meet Paul's go out with?"
The audience cheers as a TV monitor comes on with a good-looking dark haired daughter on the cover.
Chuck: "Welcome to Promote To that Date, Rebecca!"
Rebecca: "It's high-quality to be here Block."
Paul: "Hello Rebecca."
Chuck: "I noticed you called him Paula. Why was that? I'm into women."
Chuck: "Not even plucky show hosts?"
Rebecca "Not save you want to escalate a pair of tits Block.???What Did You Say a shame. I don't see any tits on you either."
Paul: "That's why I'm so pissed off. One infinitesimal I'm here, discussion to the producer and signing a bunch of forms and the next phenomenon I know, I'm at Rebecca's doorstep with my touch on doorbell. I almost fainted when I motto my fingers. They were a woman's fingers with painted nails and the whole moving parts."
Chuck: "The whole works?"
Paul: "The factory. Long hair, lingering legs, heels, and tits. Worse, you guys sent me out without underwear and wearing a flimsy dress."
Chuck laughs: "It's TV magic Paul. *TV magic*."
Audience: "????"
Chuck: "Regretful, inside joke. Anyway, Rebecca, what did you deem when you saying Paul, er Paula the first period."
Rebecca: "I thinking she was gorgeous. She was tall, thin, blonde, full lips, with a impertinent pair of breasts. Everything I asked for in the survey you sent. Let's see a clip."
On the TV monitor, two women met at the entry, on blonde and one brown. The blonde looked very unsure of herself - almost as if she were keen to bolt at any moment. There was a polite shaking of hands, and the blonde was ushered into the dynasty. Once inside, the brunette caught the blonde's hands, in custody her against the entrance, and kissed her profoundly.
Chuck: "Paul, how did it believe when she short of you against the exit? What is she responsibility there? Was she kissing you or performing a body cleft search? I wasn't expecting it at first, but I liked it."
Chuck: "????Pardon did you reflect Rebecca? By sheer force of will I didn't fuck her appropriate there."
Chuck: "Look At your language. You don't aspire us to tone it out shortly."
Rebecca says, "Water Supply, I did want to make love to her. I like my other word better. Anyway, I bunged because I idea we should have something to breakfast. I was guaranteed we would necessity all our energy soon on."
Chuck: "Everywhere did you two go for dinner?"
Paul: "I really didn't like the manner she was treating me at first. I average it was our first go out with and she didn't even take me out. She held in reserve invading my special space the whole schedule - especially my ah- run into."
Rebecca: "Preserve you show a clip Chuck?"
Chuck: "Definitely. The dark-haired woman placed an supply with weapons around the blonde cupping her ass. Once there, it didn't just rest, but massaged, lifted the charming round globes, rarely delving beneath her colorless cotton dress and exposing her naked bottom.
Rebecca: "Just look at that ass Chuck, can you blame me?"
The tape continues to theatrical production. Now, what's vacant on here? Why are you session and sending Paula- I intend Paul to the kitchen?"
Rebecca: "I asked Paula be a pricey and serve the fodder. Oh, and I told her to put on an apron so she wouldn't ruin her clothes."
Chuck: "Why on terrain did you bake her serve the fodder when she was eating at your household?"
Rebecca: "I similar being in charge."
Chuck: "Oh . . . didn't that seem unknown to you Paul?"
Paul: "Extraordinary? *You* turn me into a lady and then you have the vex to ask if I felt it was exotic to be asked to give out food?"
Chuck: "Well, you looked cute in your minor apron, I'll give you that. Now, why did she bar you and promote to you go to the other side of her?"
Paul: "She held to serve from the not here, collect from the reasonable, and bend at the hips."
Chuck: "Currently, Rebecca, I see the reasoning for plateful from the appropriate. After all . . . it's polite etiquette, but bending at the hips?
Chuck: "Oh . . . I see. She practically strained herself on me every opportunity she got."
Rebecca: "Don't even taste that shit with me daughter. You came to my household, wearing next to nothing, no panties, a shaved cunt, a very wet bald cunt, I might tally up. You were just about begging for it. Anyway, it looks reminiscent of you were enjoying it."
Paul turns an even brighter shade of cherry watching his formerly female quantity react to Rebecca's ministrations.
Paul: "I was *not* pleading for it. I didn't even solicit to wear that gear."
Chuck: "It does peek like you were notch your legs wider Paula. Are you really you were the innocuous victim you'd similar for us to believe."
Paul: "I was the victim."
Chuck: "Well, enough of that. Maybe not a allocation of conversation, but how was the fodder Paul? There's nothing worse than overcooked asparagus."
Paul: "It wasn't the fodder. Even the asparagus was lovely. I was meeting there, trying to enjoy dinner, when all of a rapid I felt something between my legs."
Chuck: "I take it; it wasn't your lift was it?"
Paul: "Rebuff, it was her end. She was near enough it against my er vagina. And tell us Paul, what did you think about her foot on your pussy?"
Paul: "????What Did You Say do you weigh up I thought? No, don't caution me. I idea she was emotive to fast, so I blocked my legs and grabbed her end. I told her about how I was a gentleman. That I went to superior school with her. And that somehow you guys had vehemently turned me into a woman."
Chuck: "????I'm Sorry did you believe of that Rebecca?"
Rebecca: "I didn't deem anything of it. I told her to ascertain it. I held; show me your breasts Paula. If they're not truly, then I'll have faith in you, but I knew they were genuine enough. I merely wanted to see them in the flesh so to be fluent in."
Paul: "You lied to me!"