One sportswriter headlined his story, Bo the Bomber Bombs. There was a previously arranged fight after that, which was declared a draw. It was apparen... some fire had been extinguished. We got word by a news report that Uncle Bo had hung up his gloves.And not too long after that someone in the family succeeded in getting in contact with his manager and in that way we found out he’d joined the Coast Guard.Several months later Mom announced at dinner that she’d gotten a phone call from Uncle Beau. ?You take a good sniff; I know how you like to smell my used panties, you told me all about yourself when I drugged you. You are mine now, and I can’t wait to parade you before the girls; I’ve told them about my new acquisition and they will all want pleasing. You will have a very sore tongue before you are allowed to sleep tonight.? My cock bobbed rigidly as willingly took in the delicious scent from the warm, moist satin camel-toe my nose was pressed against; the reality that I was now. Even a hint of effeminacy is not tolerated.I felt like I had stepped into heaven for a few moments even though Istood out like a sore thumb because of the failure of my appearance tostand out. Enjoying the sights but feeling like an outsider, I headedback home.On the way back to the apartment, I saw a career woman. We did not saya word to each other. I could see her impressively dressed in apantsuit and weary from long work-hours. She was the new Japanesewoman. I was the old one. We could both. I didn’t want to swap. Then Diana caught you and Steve fucking when she saw you two walking into a motel a little over six months ago. She watched through the gap in the drapes. She’s been taking videos and sharing them with me.”Diana pulled off of my dick with a loud pop.“I’ve got lots of video of you two and I’ve got something else.”She stood, after kissing the tip of my dick, and stepped out of the room. She returned with a portfolio and pulled out an envelope.“Here Deb!” She held out an.