He reminded himself that he couldn t take his pills for the nextten days.Washing his hair and then using a body wash on his tender flesh, Frankieasses...ed his future. Their lovemaking had eased his mind over the worryof the upcoming surgery. He felt fine, well, actually, he felt terrific.He realized that he was experiencing the same moods swings thattranssexuals do during hormone replacement therapy. While, last nighthad pulled him close to the edge of his sanity, this morning he couldsee a more. Notonly that but he would make sure that his stepmother, grandma, and auntwould never see a dime of his father's money.As they drove home in the family limo with Paul still upset at theoutcome, the three women were huddled together whispering like hissingsnakes.Paul tried to overhear what they were saying but stopped as he couldn'tmake heads or tails out of their conversation. If he had only knownwhat they were planning he would have jumped out of the limo and runfor dear life.Paul kept to. Apparently the S-3 realized that personnel here from a team in the field would be picking up supplies for the team."Does all of this go, Sarge?" he asked, somewhat surprised."Yes, I'll give you a hand," I replied. We soon had everything loaded and set out for the airfield. The plane waiting there was the same one that we had arrived on two days before. There were also two Thai Special Forces officers waiting there. As soon as we arrived, the pilot, the same Lieutenant, directed us in loading. However, her shoes were already off.She stepped forward, looking into my eyes. I sat up on the bed expectantly.When she didn't move, I said, "Strip, slave!"She put her hands on her thighs, slowly sliding her dress up. She stopped when it reached her panty line, and began rubbing her hands all over her body. I could feel my dick straining against my jeans as this lovely teen gave me a show.She lifted her dress over her head, revealing the red lingerie beneath. Jessica got down on her knees and.