The women knew that they had to protect us Y-guys - and they did. Conviction of murder of a Y-guy (if the murders survived to trial) carried an automa...ic death sentence without hope of appeal. Firearms were prohibited to X-guys, but we Y-guys could get any weapons we felt we needed without question.We became a bit bolder, able to venture outside more often, although I personally never went out without my pistol. Trouble seemed to have been quashed. We didn't know it was just simmering, waiting. ”I remember this shopping trip distinctly because Mom dragged me along while she and Wendy looked at clothing in the big department store. I fidgeted and clearly didn’t want to be there. Not until we stepped into the lingerie department. Wendy went to a counter with lots of boxes in rows and the sign above it said “Formfit” and on a stand above the counter was a lighted mannequin with what I knew was called a long-line bra.I remembered the name from the girdle I had looked at and tried to see. " "Yeah I know what ya mean now we have fun in are knew room." "Shut up Cody." Zack whispered to his brother. "What do mean by that are you guys having a sleep over?" "Well no; But if you wanna stay over that's cool." "Hey thanks Cody you guys are the coolest I'll be there at seven. Well see you guys then." "Nice goin dufus now how are we suposed to have sex now?" "Oh. I'm sorry I kinda got swept up in exitement. Who knows maybe he could do it with us." "You know that actually sounds like a. I lifted my hips for each of the repeated thrusts of his wonderful machine and watched him the whole while through hooded eyes, gasping his name. He finally removed his clothing and sat on a nearby chair, rubbing himself so violently I was sure he would damage himself. After watching him masturbate, I had a weak moment and almost considered having sex with him. As I’ve mentioned before, having never slept with a man, I was somewhat curious, but felt the dangers far outweighed the benefits. I.