Even the muscle-bound creep who'd accosted her in the men's room wouldn't dare step foot inside the ladies' room, Jamie thought.She was right. The bul...y didn't chase her into the ladies' room. Some place were safe, even from men who would intimidate, harass, browbeat, or otherwise persecute a beautiful young transsexual for no other reason that she was different from genetic women. Assholes like the idiot who'd confronted her in the men's room couldn't live and let live; they had to control and. I had seen Tom naked, I had seen him with a hard on – but she was the one that got to taste him, she was the one that got to feel that magnificent body on top of hers. My mind kept going back to watching him jerk off or bending over his suitcase, his smooth muscular butt just begging to be touched. The day passed ever so slowly and Tom and Megan were inseparable. She was at his table that night when they gave out some sales awards. I secretly felt a flash of anger when Tom was given some sales. In all honesty, I remembered the names and particulars of some memorable senoritas with greater clarity than the troop movements of the mostly foreign rebel forces and the black shirted enforcers of the government point of view.From a military perspective, it was quite a lopsided little conflict with the forces of Generalissimo Franco running roughshod over the religious elite and the progressive thinkers that saw Herr Hitler as a threat to all of Europe as well as neutral-minded Spain.I had. They were in The Harbour Master, a quayside pub after the saturday afternoon match, which they had lost comprehensively."But yesterday added to today, I dread to think what is going to happen tomorrow."Tomos enquired as to what he was referring, or basically asked what the fuck he was talking about, and Derek explained all." ... and the woman's name was Jackie, brassy blonde, big up top and bottom," confirmed Tomos.Derek nodded."You my friend are in deep shit. That is Big Tony's missus. Christ,.