She sensed the sexual tension in the air as she made her way onto the actual working site. It was as if all eyes were on her body. She was so outnumbe...ed, she contemplated on the fact there must be two hundred cocks to her one pussy. “I’ve been so naive” she thought as she struggled to navigate the muddy ground in her heals. Stepping over puddles, she desperately tried to not let the short skirt reveal the tops of her stockings. Holding her oversized hard hat with one hand and trying to not. There were several men beating up a beautiful woman, when I tried to break it up I ended up getting very banged up myself. Her name was misty, she thanked me for helping her and asked if I need a ride home since I was so beat up. I told her I was just doing my job but since my glasses were broken I'd appreciate a ride home. When we arrived god yes my house I invited her inside. I asked her why those guys wanted to beat her up. She told me she was a trans-sexual, I was shocked I had never. I needed to be quick, simple and stupid. I'd already written my message out, using short words and the barest amount of necessary information needed to request police and EMS units at the James Curtiss estate cabin, behind the house near the swamp.It had to be done, but I didn't like it one little bit. The girl had to be rescued but this would only confirm for the Watters that I was clever little bitch with high level technical assets. I crossed my bare fingers and toes and prayed that this. She reciprocated; she opened her mouth & let me probe my tongue in her mouth. Now she was beginning to like it. With my left hand, I was playing with her nipples & my right hand traveled down to stroke her thighs. I placed my hand on her crotch & started rubbing it. She started moaning uhh! Aah! Rehne do, kuchh ho raha hai! I asked her ” kya ho raha hai?” She replied, “bahut achchha lag raha hai.”. This reply made me mad. I was hard under my pants. I pulled the string of her salwar & inserted.