We have a fair idea of what is going down, but we need to speak to you about an action plan to counter this. When can we meet?’ ‘I don’t think d...nner at a restaurant is in order, the good ladies are too well known in them, and the three of us holding a meeting will get back to them.’ ‘How about you come here, we’ll throw something edible together, and you can bring the wine.’ ‘Fair enough. I’ll see you at seven.’ It was a short enough meeting, an agenda was drawn up and we stuck to it rigidly. ” “Oh okay.” Damon asked, “You ain’t got no nigga yet?” “No, cutie,” Tony winked. “You a fool,” he chuckled. “Well, let me go.” “I mean the least I can do is share dees cookies witcha.” “That’s kind.” “Let’s walk down to dah lie-berry. It’ll be quiet there.” As Damon and Tony marched to the library, inmates were musing aloud about how they wanted to snatch up the effeminate newbie. Damon yelled that the dude was his cousin and not available. Tony appreciated the gesture. They spotted Sammie on. I was so tired, but managed to drag myself out of bed and to thebathroom to clean up. I didn't quite know how to do it, but my newcrotch area told me I had to pee. I had spurted out a little pee whiletrying to take out that ball Wanda had left in there, but it wasn'tdeliberate. "At least peeing is a known feeling," I thought, as Icontemplated needing to relieve that familiar feeling using my newunfamiliar equipment.I hadn't yet peed as a woman as far as I could remember, even when I wasin. Give me your address." I did the gps directions and distance and found that it was within my range. "Okay if I leave now I can probably make it in twenty minutes, give or take ten more."The trip put me on some busy roads, which was a bit frightening, but I managed."Hello Professor," I said when he opened the door."Hello, I see you are wearing jean this time," he said."My notes said it was a nude job," I replied."So, what difference does it make what I take off?" I asked."None, So it's going to.