"Which group are you working for? Who do you report to? Where were you trained? How do you make contact?"The questions were fired at her for long peri...ds, but she shut them out and refused to answer anything. Her interrogators had been eating, drinking and smoking in front of her and the sight and smell of the food was almost too much to bear. The smell of the cigarettes smoke reaching her nose was a difficult thing to ignore, but ignore it she did.Then they would switch tactics and another of. He knew what exactly to do, and all that was left was to do it.Silence fell as the master raised his hand, the crowd stopping their murmurings to allow the final round to take place. Eric gripped his weapon… and sprang forward the moment the master made the call. However, it seemed Charlotte had the exact same idea, so both were virtually charging each other with weapons extended for the final blow. All it took was a second for the beeper to sound as they ran past each other, skidding to a halt. "...If you wanted to ask 'how long have I been transitioning'," Janetsaid quietly, but confidently, "the answer is 'almost eleven months'." Oh- okay," Shannon mumbled."And no, I don't mind answering questions, as long as they aren't TOOpersonal," Janet said."'Personal'," Meredith said, "like asking, like, if you've..." Janettried again to maintain her smile as Meredith mimed a pair of scissorswith her fingers."...I'm still a long way off that," Janet said. "I haven't even startedhormone. " Mark actually blushed as he told his mum, feeling his young cock come to life. "Well all I saw was hair between your legs." Lifting his head from her chest, Mark looked into his mother's eyes in the same innocent way as before and once again said something that at first shocked her."Can you show me yours, mum? I know you said we're not supposed to see each other's privates, but I want to know what it's like. Please?" The request took Helen by surprise and she swallowed, looking into her son's.