I pulled up within two car lengths of the rear of their car and retrieved the pistol I keep in my truck's glove compartment. I stepped out of my truck...but stayed behind the door. I aimed my pistol at the larger of the two men, and loudly called to them. "Hold it right there, guys! Mam, do you need help?"My high beams were making it difficult for the people at the car to see me, but I had a very clear view of them. The white guy yelled back. "Who the fuck are you?"I raised my semi-automatic. As he had caught his breath again he began apologizing for cumming inside me. I quickly explained to him that there was nothing to wory about as I was on the pill since I was 15. Relieved he let out a big sigh and thanked me as he had done for the BJ. I had to laugh. Again it striked me as funny how he could be so harsh to me during sex and then again be almost submissive after it. I moved from under him and turned around to pet his head while telling him that I was the one to be thankful for. When it drove past my husband’s car and into the driveway to meet the homeowner, I realized it was only (only!!!, I wanted to scream) the community’s security company’s patrol car. I remained hidden in the shrubbery as the patrol officer and the homeowner talked in muted conversation. How could he respond so quickly? I was only on the porch for five seconds.I had to escape before he began his search. Two teenage boys emerged from the house and joined the conversation in the driveway. OMG!!! I. When I was in my old body I knew I help create Dean and Jennifer. WithSusan I had a completely new feeling. I help create her, but I alsocarried and care for her for nine months before she was born. As a manI couldn't comprehend the special bonding between a mother and thechild she carried.This special bonding continued with every diaper change and every timeI opened my blouse and let Susan suckle on my breast as I watched thelittle beautiful face enjoy every drop of milk.I will be returning to.