A moment of confusion on his face as the report from the gun slammed three or four rounds through his crotch and thighs. He screamed and collapsed ont... the floor, grabbing at where his dick used to be.I tried to say, "Fuck you," but it just came out as rasping slur. Unfortunately he bled out in just a few seconds, one of the bullets having severed his iliac artery.Very slowly and in great pain I sat up. I don't know where I was pulling the strength from, but every motion made me feel stronger,. Sparks flared down my shaft.We both gasped. Samantha leaped back, her cheeks going even more red, her small breasts quivering. Giggles burst through the classroom. I swallowed, my heart racing from the accidental contact that left me shaking.“Nudge your cocks together again,” moaned Monica. “That was so hot.”“So hot,” Araceli groaned, the Hispanic girl staring at us with hungry eyes.“Yes, yes, do it! Rub them together!” Krysten shouted.“Don’t be shy,” Genevieve purred. “Come on, Samantha. Be a. When the walkway got smoother she said, “I think I’m ok now. I’ll just hold your hand in case I trip in these heels.” With that, Anne lightly slid her small slender hand into mine and we carried on our way. I must say, I felt like a million dollars, walking into the restaurant, with Anne holding my hand. We looked like a real couple on holiday and Anne looked stunning in her sexy silver cocktail dress. I’m sure every man in the restaurant was looking at me enviously thinking I was going to be. " While if I knew that you were going to leave I would had. Now the man Iwould leave you for wants someone else instead of me." Yeah, me." I know and I cannot believe that he wants you instead of me." Isn't that what you wanted, him to want me more than you." No, why would I want a man to become a fag in love with a sissy." Your actions showed otherwise, if not you would not had pushed Simontowards me" He cannot want you more than he wants me, for he is not a fag." Really, he is not a fag, then.