These hormones are much stronger and are going directly intoyour system. You are also doubling your spironolactone so you mayexperience a little nause... much like morning sickness over the next fewdays. Also, you might consider having an orchiectomy." I said, "What'sthat?" He said, "We remove your testicles. You can forget thespironolactone and many TS women actually prefer the look as you haveless to hide down there. Some have reported improved function and ifyou don't have enough money for. How would you like being married to a slut like that?"How indeed I thought, how indeed.I had a lot to think about on my flight home. I was having a hard time believing that Cyn was cheating on me, let alone her being a gangbang girl for blacks. I really had nothing to go on except hearsay from Ron, but there was the fact that Cyn was supposed to be in Denver, that she had been in the bar with a bunch of blacks and that she had left with six of them. There could be a perfectly good explanation. Mene apna lund unke cehre se sehlaya or unke mu me gadh diya. Maa mere lund ko khub chaat or chus rahi thi. Mene unke nipples ko baari baari se masal diya or boobs dabane laga. Unke sharir se gulab jal ki khushbu aa rahi thi. Fir mene apna chehra maa ke tango ke beech me le gaya or apna mu maa ki chut me dooba diya. Me chut ko chat ta hi raha or maa siskariya bharne lagi. Unki chut ka ek alag hi mehek tha. Mfir se upar gaya or maa ko jee bhar ke chumne laga or maa mere peeth pe hath sehla rah. .."I interrupted, " ... What fucking chopper is that..."Banzai interrupted me, " ... Jack, you're headed back to the base so the real surgeons can finish what I've started." Then he leans closer and whispers, "Just remember – don't let them know about your back."I asked, "Well, who the fuck is going to be your spotter?"The Butterbar said, "Sgt. Blaine told me I was going to be the spotter."I swore, "Hells Bells! What the fuck do you know about being a spotter? Banzai..."Banzai interrupted, ".