On theaverage, one (1) TG person is murdered each month. Would you takea moment to visit the site, bow your head, say a prayer for ourfallen brothers ...nd sisters, and remember what we are fightingfor - the right to be treated as any other human being. Also, ifyou have a moment, would you please drop Gwendolyn a note andtell her how much you appreciate her maintaining this site. Thankyou.Fade in...The nine men and one woman moved swiftly through the dark night. The commander was in the lead and. He used his fingernails to scratch her sides. Tiny droplets of blood formed precariously on her ribcage. His nails went all the way to her panties. He lowered them slightly, so the delicate curls of prepubescent hair she had recently grown were showing. He lifted his mask enough for his mouth to come into sight for her. His thin lips were curled provocatively in anticipation of his game. He laughed slightly, before biting her clit forcefully. Sammy was choking on her tears and the mucus. Her lips latched on, sucking hard. My entire body convulsed, my brown tits heaving. I howled, licking my chops as I savored her tongue stirring the pleasure through my body.“Oh, my heart, you subdued him,” she moaned between flicks of my clit. “You dominated him.”“I did,” I groaned.“You took that cock!” A shudder ran through him. “Oh, that must have been amazing.”“Would you like to fuck him?” A purring rough rumbled out of my throat. “Of course you do. Mmm, you will.”She licked harder, her. I told him to shut up aur chup chap ghar ja ke so janeko. BIL slowly kept the house keys in my purse pocket inside and whispered in my ears and told, “ask for keys” I didn’t understood to which I told him, “Honey ghar ke chavi de do, nahi to tum gira donge”.Like a drunkard he asked, “kay ghar a gaya”, “tum chavi ahh”. He started searching and made the rickshaw driver to take back to the restaurant to find the keys.This was painful but he took back to the restaurant without saying a word.