The Mexican always put lubricant. Robert got laid by the older Mexican man. He had gotten laid by him about 20 times in the last few months. He felt t...e man’s load inside him. Robert didn’t cum. The man pulled his trousers up and so did Robert who made sure he had left nothing behind. He left the truck and walked a few hundred yards away and leaned on the boardwalk pipe fence. The woman came back 5 minutes later and got into the truck which drove off. Robert wondered who this woman was and if. Her eventual hate for him brought about the ruination of our island and our culture. We scattered all over different parts of the world. Humans, they cannot usually be trusted." "I read that Medusa was actually mortal and that was why it was easy to kill her?" I was finding myself even more confused by mythology than usual now."Really Hannah, you are going to argue with me? She was never a mortal. She fell in love with a mortal man and then he decided to brag about it to his friends. He was. I lit a cigarette, watching the train huff and puff slowly out of the station. Looking out over the station car park, everything was green. Peaceful, too.Picking up my case, I meandered into the street. I was a fifteen-minute walk from home and there would be no Stukas with their insane, banshee screams, and no ME109s strafing civilians. Above all, no shooting whatsoever.One or two people looked curiously at me. Scar tissue on my face seemed to both attract their attention and repel them.Across. Michael was the first boy to be attracted to me, and I was on air. No longer a boy in a dress, I felt like I had completed my journey. Sure I had the body, but inside, where doubt resides, I was now a girl in every way, and I was going to use it all! Over the next few months Mike and I went out each weekend, except for when my implants were taken out. I now had my own breasts. Mine. Not a bag of silicone or saline. On our third date I let Mike touch me there; just his touch on my breast sent.