" Caerys belatedly noted the defeat in his tone, but he couldn't summon the energy to cast a withering glance back in her direction and collapsed onto...the edge of the bed as another series of spasms tore through him.Caerys hurried through the kitchen, grasping a loaf and some of the grilled chicken they'd found in the freezer — the only food they'd had all day — and headed back out past the startled Sophie. "He's awake." She managed to point out, pausing at the door. "Could you bring some. ‘You remember me right?’ Sara shook her head and Kyle laughed. ‘I was the fat kid from Miss Ferginson’s class.’ Miss Ferginson… second grade, Dinklestein Elementary. Fatty fat fat Kyle? ‘Really?’ No way. Sara scratched the back of her head and smiled. People could really change in a few years. Or a decade to be approximately exact. ‘You look good,’ Kyle said while elevating his eyebrows. One thing was for sure. Kyle was not gay. It took a keen eye to catch Jenna’s split-second frown. ‘Sara’s. “So basically you want me to work as a transvestite prostitute with two other transvestite prostitutes and you three take half what we earn?” Michele replied.The three men just smiled and nodded.“And of course if I refuse; you make my life hell and expose me as a closet crossdresser on a ship with over three thousand ship’s company, a lot of whom have no compunction about putting their cock into a man dressed as a woman?” Michele said.“You got it girly,” Knocker grinned.“Ok; you will have my. Bigger. Bleu noticed him staring at his swelling manhood and smiled.Extending a hand as he turned his naked muscular body sideways to show off his pride, he offered, “Hello. I am Bleu. But as you might guess, no one has called me ‘little’ for quite some time.” He winked flirtatiously. “I’m very grateful for the black wool. I do hope your sheep hasn’t suffered for the loss of it. Why are you wearing such pretty clothes?”Slowly shaking hands, Red stammered, “I ah, don’t have time to repeat my.