He said, "Phil,I never took you for a tranny and drinking sangria! I'm only surprisedyou are not wearing lipstick and mascara."I sensed this was mean... as an insult but when Victoria said, "Let me puton your lipstick and mascara it will make you look more AMAB." I felt Iwanted to put Bob in his place so I agreed.I was starting to wonder what AMAB meant as Victoria put my lipstick on meand started to do my mascara. I understand that most of the lipstick wason my lips and she only poked me in. " Ah. Why has he stuck it out?" Mostly money, I guess. He has evidence of adultery, but that still gets you raped in this state. They, uh, actually seem to co-exist rather well, but no sex." Really? She spreads it around but won't give it to him?" He doesn't want it." Pride? Fear of disease?" she questioned."Probably both. Are you sure you want to get into that mess, Nancy?" Roger, the way you and your brother have whetted our appetites, we're afraid that we'll wear you down to skin and bones.. “My boy,” he said with a faint smile. “ I’m glad you came so quickly, time is of the essence.”“ what is it, Father?”“There is something that I must tell you,” he winced, his body trembling with pain, “I’m dying...it’s...been a long time coming,” he stood and put a hand on Jon’s shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. “ You mustn’t grieve, not yet. We have much to do to preserve the realm before my time comes, and as my youngest I must ask if I can I count on you to help me with this last. ‘You’re just a bitch for black cock huh? Rub your fucking clit you whore. Show daddy what a good girl you are’Chuckling to himself he looks me dead in the eye as my fingers reach between my legs. Crying silent tears I begin to masturbate for him, my cheeks burning as I circle my fingers in my bald hungry pussy.‘There you go, daddy’s good girl’ His self important laugh rings in my ears as I look at him. Despite myself I know he will see I am getting wet and I can feel my pussy lips swelling,.