Just something I've been growing." Iwas strangely proud.My mother and father came up to me. My dad was first to speak. "All theusual weak nellies left...already. I think the minister was the first butthe church organist stayed around. I think you coming out made him feelwelcomed. Well, son. Oh, should I be referring to you as my daughter now?Are you going to just be a sissy or are you going to be a woman, too? Andwhat about your marriage?"My wife appeared at my side and took my arm. "Hello, dad.. Now he felt like he had become a poor man?s Atlas, feeling the increasing amount of the weight of the world?s problems on his shoulders. But yet one thing had not changed though it all, the love of the woman in the picture, his wife. Aimlessly drifting around within the dim light of the terminal, he connected to news of the world that would ultimately shape the itinerary of his destiny. Then, the large bold letters struck at his heart as he read: ?MASSACHUSETTS SUPREME COURT STRIKES DOWN GAY. Un urinal est rempli, et ça plaît à notre pute de boire au goulot.-La vache, tu mouille comme tu pisse !Silvie intervient.-Elle est sur le point de gicler... Caroline, il serait normal de punir votre Porcinette, pour avoir souillé le chemilier de Gaële, qu'en penses-tu ?-Bien sur. Cinquante coup de martinet sur ses couilles et sa queue ?-Parfait ! Porcinette écarte en grand ses cuisses. Cinq filles se relaient. Dix coups chacune.-C'est bon ? -Oh oui, merciC'est une des choses qu'il préfère. Le. . Sorry Sir," I wheezed trying to get my breath. Obediently I bent over, pushing my bottom towards him then scooping up my skirt before reaching for my toes. The cane creased me two more times then stopped briefly to give me time to rub my bottom then a tap on my fingers told me to prepare for some more. WHACK!!! WHACK!!! I was like a ballet dancer pirouetting on the ends of my toes, my hands working hard to extinguish the fire spreading across my rear end. I needed cock; no more strokes of.