I held my breath as I hit the surface and plunged in face first. I felt Luke pulling out of me and slipping away. When I got my footing and stood up, ...uke was standing up beside me. We were both laughing our asses off. When we finally settled down, I noticed his cock was still hard. His piercings gleamed in the sun on his suntanned cock.“Shit,” I thought, “I forgot all about the studs on his cock.” I realized that when he fucked me from behind like that, they couldn’t touch my clit. I pulled. "Please, Malcolm."Malcolm entered the dark corridor within the Embassy that housed the three holding cells. Snorting silently, he thought that humanity might not be in the best of shapes, if they built their first extraterrestrial Embassy with holding cells included. But for the moment it was good that they existed.Handing a PADD to one of the guards, he demanded: "I'm Commander Malcolm Reed. Bring the prisoner into the interrogation room."Standing with his back leaning against the wall, arms. I amthe new editor-in-chief of The Oak Manor Clarion.I am also transgendered.I have dreamed of becoming editor-in-chief of this paper ever since Ijoined it, and I have written the beginning of this piece in my headmany times, but that last sentence was never part of it. Unfortunately,now it has to be.A lot of you already know. I'm blessed to have a lot of friends who arecaring and understanding. Unfortunately, we also have people at this school who are uncaringand some who are downright. “Yes Mrs. Waters, I’m fine,” Zoe said as she got up from her seat and packed her backpack. Just as she finished and swung the bag onto her bag Mrs. Waters spoke once more.“I heard about the incident ... in class 305, can we talk about it?” Mrs. Waters’ tone was hesitant, it was clear to Zoe she understood the complexity of the manner.“I don’t feel like talking about that...” Zoe lowered her eyes down to her ample bosom.“I understand and respect you, Zoe, can I just say one thing?”“If you.