Now that I think about it, I remember Mom going down into the cellar with Uncle Tommy to get a case of whiskey. They were down there much longer than ...t should have taken to grab a case of whiskey and haul it up the stairs. When they did return, and Mom's hair was mussed, and her face was all flushed. Mom's lipstick needed refreshing, and Uncle Tommy couldn't seem to reposition his cock comfortably. Mom kept tugging at her panties like they were maybe sticking to her crotch. For a fleeting. Being white is a major protection, but being male drags one down. Being white and female means getting the jackpot. It’s a win-win situation. You’re part of the untouchable, super-powerful and super-protected ruling class of the world. Let me put it this way. Black males, Middle-Eastern males along with Hispanic males and Asian males are expendable because they’re minority males. White males are somewhat less expendable because they’re white and the sometimes valued mates of white females.. “Is something wrong? Is it from the surgery?”It took me several seconds to form words to respond to him. “In a way, yeah,” I said softly, “but not what you think. I, I feel sooooo good! Oh, God, I’ve never felt this good! I’ve been a woman for a year, but never like this! It’s wonderful! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” By now, my few tears had turned into a complete sobbing. “I can’t believe how much better it feels just from what you’ve done for me! When I first found out, I was angry and. ’I smiled at my husband then crossed over and kissed him on the lips.“And X?” I raised my eyebrows in question.Pete simply put his hand on his tummy and I understood. He meant the baby.“You are a very special man,” I told him, kissing him again.Pete opened the bottle and poured two foaming glasses.“To another first?” he proposed the toast.“For us both,” I agreed.Pete clinked his glass against mine and took a long sip. The champagne was, as I had expected, superb and must have cost a small.