I'll pull up and meet you at the front door."She smiled and nodded again, and I left.A few moments later, she was in the car. I got out and locked the...office door, and we proceeded to my home.On the way, another line of hard storms began to roll through. She looked terrified. The three accidents we passed -- and especially sitting while the traffic cleared -- did nothing to help her state of mind.We finally reached my house a half-hour later than even I would have expected. I pulled into the. "Oh John!" she cried, "Ohh." Her cries of pleasure threatened to bring the groundcrew running but she didn't care. She was peaking and peaking and didn't want it to stop.But they had to stop sometime. Even when John lay on her spent, she kept him locked in, daring for him to try and withdraw from her. Jana put her arms around his back and held him fast to her body. She didn't want to let go of this man, ever. But, eventually, there was a knock on the door to break them free and pull them back. You are too tiny to fall out of them now so you don't have toworry about that anymore." Another thing," Helen added as I picked my knickers and put them on."There are plenty of trannies out there and Heidi and I don't want youhanging out with them. You are totally convincing and completely passableas a woman until, of course, some man pulls your panties down and getsthe surprise of his life. You have nothing to learn from other trannies.I work with them all the time and they are all bitches.. I drew an arrow, knocked, aimed, and loosed. My arrow streaked through the air and caught the eagle. It screech in pain, then fell to the earth in a swoosh of feathers before crashing to the ground."The spell has stopped," I answered."Then the eagle was a familiar," Faoril answered. "A mage was watching us threw it." A shaman," Thrak answered. "One of the Ghost Wolves' whores. She was searching for something and found us." Great," Angela muttered."Is she hunting for us?" Sophia answered.Thrak.