She'dplanned to wear a sundress today, but, now that she was sporting a cockand balls as well as a cunt, she decided to wear a pair of jeansinstead. H...wever, as soon as she'd put them on, she realized that shecouldn't wear the jeans, either. They were too tight. Normally, thetightness wouldn't matter, because she'd have no conspicuous bulge inher pants to hide. Now, tight jeans would reveal the outline of her malegenitals, and, she knew, neither her little sister Dawn; her friendsXander Harris. .."It's something I've been thinking about," she said. "These are tools. Right now I'm learning to use them."So I coached her. First range session wasn't going to turn my girl into Annie Oakley, but I showed her how to use both pistols at ten yards (you'll never use a pistol at a longer range, not for self-defense, I told her) and the shotgun at the same distance. I thought a twelve-gauge shotgun would be a bit of stretch, even for little Miss "I can do it", but I told her about pulling the. It was intense. I could feel her heart pounding, likely still worked up from the gym. My hands ran over her wet body, slipping under her sports bra to free her breasts. I stopped kissing her long enough to lift off her sports bra. We paused for just a second as we gazed into each other’s eyes. “Fuck, I want this so bad,” she said. “Me too. Your body is incredible,” I said. She immediately pulled off my shirt and we kissed some more. We made our way to the bed. She sat down and I started kissing. My description and general breakdown of the materials lasted thirty minutes; the questions lasted almost two hours. I was asked the same questions over a dozen different ways. I had finally learned that this was the Washington normal method of operation for all politicians.Bobbie knocked on the door with a note that the agent inside the door brought to me. “The five Congressmen and two Senators had been arrested and were being held without bail.”It was the excuse that I needed to end tonight’s.