She had fears that her oldfraternity brothers would recognize her and call her out for being agirl, and then call the police. She also feared that ev...n if theydidn't recognize her there might be mean things written or said abouther (as Ken). She was also afraid that she would see things that shewould recognize and would bring back bad memories of her time as Ken,especially in the last days at the frat.She decided it was time to call Thomas again.When Beth had previously called Thomas, she. He is the best friend that I can hope to have." I said as I flopped on the single seat beside her."Why, what happened?" She asked"Okay, hear me out. Jack has been my best friend since grade school. It was in the eighth grade that I started making crank calls to Betty Pool's house. I would call up and ask what color undergarments was she wearing and if she would strip for me behind the gym. of course, after some time, Betty caught up to the fact that I was the one making the calls. So, she asked. I was dressed in a pair of long white cotton pajama pants and nothing else. i decided to be bold and take charge so when i sat next to kit i took her chin in my hand turned herface to me and softly kissed her. i ran my tongue over her lips before entering her mouth. kit wasnow softly moaning into my mouth as i kissed her as she has has never been kissed before. she wasbreathing hard, her face flush, her body writhing. as we continued to make out i slowly let my hand move down her body, barely. Very strange feelings are waving over me – I have very heightened sensitivity – very aware but helpless. I feel everything. I then notice Raffaele reaching for another toy on the table – it is large clear blue conical shaped, ribbed dildo. He lubes it up and slowly slides it into me and starts moving very rhythmically. I feel pressure and some discomfort but no pain. Suddenly Raffaele pulls the dildo out of me and edges forward with his now condom covered cock, like I said I am aware but.