" Jane said, trying to bring some levity into it.Susan ignored the statement."I know this; that if I do not lose it to the rod, that I can never follo... you as High Priestess. Personally, I don't want that to happen. I love you and respect the cause of the power enough that I want to continue as your pupil. To do that, I must lose my virginity to the rod." Susan argued."First off, I'm no where near ready to give up that position myself. And I don't expect to for another thirty or forty years.. .." I sadly replied.My wife groaned in frustration, she was a woman in heat. She looked up at Auger lustfully."I know this will do the job that THIS faggot can't! Fuck me with this big black cock RIGHT NOW, I just can't handle one more second!" My wife was gasping as she began to shimmy up Auger's black body."Yeah baby, you can get this, you deserve it after all the work you just put in! Now it's time for me to check out that tight little pussy of yours. Lay back and spread em honey, it's time. As myattitude adjusted, they became more complacent. The banter in the carturned to reveal my results at the month's end. I have to admit I wascurious myself. I did not know why my lips felt so funny.By them having me get implants, my breast development was hidden from me.I happily continued to ingest large quantities of T-blocker and estrogen,thinking their fantastic chemistry would negate my hangover. I could notwait to see my new breasts when I went home. Philip knew what he wasdoing. At. “Hell with it. Here to have fun.” Settling herself from a brief bout of alcoholic wooziness, Sylvia braved once more the melee of the bar. The Devil’s Rejects hit their groove at a sprint in the second half of their set, surging into a number that Sylvia guessed was entitled “Halcyon Days” from the repeated phrase. The lyric, what she could pick up, dealt with how their teenage years and young adulthood had been anything but ‘halcyon,’ blighted as those days had been by forces of authority,.