Not only that, some yahoo at Corporate amended the dress code so I have to keep wearing this damned bra. Got any other brilliant ideas, old friend? Pu...lic mayhem? Mass murder? Crossing against the light???My, my! Are we discouraged, Michelle???I thought you said this was guaranteed to get me fired.??It worked for me. Perhaps society has gotten more liberal than I realized since I transitioned.??Jeez! Just what I need ? enlightened management with a Dress Code! Couldn?t they at least be. " I had waited until he had taken a drink of his coffee so when he started to laugh it came out his nose."Bastard," he shot out after he caught his breath."You need some Depends there too old-timer?" I'll old-timer you. Just wait sonny boy. Old age and treachery beats youth and inexperience every fucking time." So you think we should start up and head down the road now?" Remind me..." I cut him off."Yea, I know," and we both laughed again.It took us almost half an hour to catch up to whoever. I gave her a tongue-wrestling kiss. She moaned in my mouth with every ass-splitting thrust. I pinched and twisted her nipples, making her moan some more.We finished the kiss and I watched her face. Her beautiful face was contorted with lust. I watched as her mask of lust grew thicker. She was a different girl form the innocent one who was crying a couple of hours ago. That look made me fuck her harder. Her breath got shallow and unsteady. Her moves got unbalanced. Then she broke into spasms,. .. I’m not sure of the English word. We call it stoneglass, it forms a protective coating over the metal.”Jules didn’t know the first thing about metalworking or ores, and so he couldn’t help her, but they certainly seemed to know what they were doing.“How do you know so much about smithing? Let me guess...”“It was my job to wade into the bogs and collect the ore for a time.”“And that job didn’t suit you either?” he asked incredulously. He couldn’t imagine how one could perform that job so.