”“Then don’t refer to Chelsea that way.”“I’m sorry, I won’t. What should I call her?”“Chelsea. It’s her name. She is trans-sexual,...not that it’s anyone’s business. She was diagnosed as a pre-teen with gender dysphoria, and she began gender reassignment therapy in middle school. That is a legitimate and effective treatment for her condition.”“Holy shit! Has she had surgery?”“No, she has not had The Surgery. Yes, Ted. Chelsea is a woman who has a dick. How did Morgan Turlock learn this?”“She. ” TENTH HOURIt’s New Year’s Eve. The girls dragged me to a house party, where I don’t know anyone and they seem to have disappeared somewhere with the hosts. I find myself sitting next to a cute brunette with a fringe and big anime eyes.“What is a guy like you doing with those bitches?”The question is more like what they’re doing to me. But I’m not ready to talk dirty laundry with this cutie, especially not on a night when I’ve just stopped short of letting those two put a collar and a lead on. "Kids, I don't know how much your mother told you about the Sandersons, but no matter what you may think at first, they are very nice people. Some would say they are kind of eccentric, but the only thing I'm going to mention, for the moment, is that they are nudists. We are too for that matter. In fact, your mother told me she already informed you that we even go to work in the nude. Did that shock you?" Well, maybe a little, Dad. Are they going to be naked when we meet them?" asked Kahoku."All. I leaned back rubbing my pussy faster, hoping to distract myself and arouse my ass a little before I took it again. I rubbed the length of the bottle between my meaty lips and rotated it, letting the cold perspiration run down my body. I felt the urge to go farther, I took the blunt end of the bottle and pressed it against my labia, I pressed down firmly squishing the cold plastic between my labia and touching my cervix. I pulled back a little and deliberately slid the bottle down about 6.