Her class had been instructed to attend them as part of their training to get a sense of how prehospital care dovetailed with emergency department car.... I saw her when she walked in and waved to her. She smiled and waved back as she took a seat across the room. I caught up with her in the hallway after the M&M was over."Hey, Anita! How's it going?" Pretty well. Up to my ears in classes, studying and working but that's a good thing. It keeps me from sitting around in a blue funk about Mama. She’s a retired FBI profiler. Mags Mobely. Supposed to be aces.”“Ironic. FBI against FBI.”“Yeah. But Ned has his own expert. Another woman. She’s a professional poker player from Vegas and, these days, Macao. Bunny Horton.”Pilar said, “Poker player?”“She makes her living reading people. Looking for tells. And that’s what the underside of jury selection is — going beyond the surface. Looking past family, job, political affiliation. Getting to the heart of the person. The hidden heart.”Pilar. I threw her on the couch where she automatically stretched her legs wanting my tongue to be on her pussy lips. But to tease her more, I took her toes into my mouth, and started kissing, biting and sucking her toes. She really loved it and acknowledged by moaning big-time. I went a little up by kissing her legs and inner thighs. This was oozing her juice out with a rapid flow . I placed my mouth on her pussy and started sucking licking her pussy badly. She loved the pleasure and her hands were. ...But I've been following yourspirited discussion, and I am afraid the rumors are true. MTFtranssexuals are the closest thing to those on the slug homeworld who bybiology and tradition are consigned to this gruesome fate (flesh isflesh, but they seem rigidly bound by custom). While it is true that theydo have five distinct sexes; only two of these---warrior truemales andcoordinator truemales---have anything resembling rights. Although sincethey don't have a centralized brain, "rights" might be.