Samantha, still over the moon with her transition, turns to the group andholds her hand up indicating she has something to say."My friends, I can't th...nk you enough for what you have done for me thisevening," her face full of smiles and eyes running with tears. "I was sounhappy living as Samuel and now I am Samantha, the woman I always feltmyself to be, I feel reborn. I love being Samantha and want my friends tocall me Sam or Sammy, as I learn the ups and downs of being a woman.Thank you one. Tammy then slowly lowered herself on his stiff manhood and commenced to ride him. It was only after he emptied his load into the condom that she released him and he bid a hasty departure.One thousand conflicting emotions ran through his brain as he showered. He had kissed and sucked on his sister's nipples and she had given him one of the greatest French kisses he had ever gotten. This can't be right. He recalled Tammy mounting his hard cock and taking his cherry as he was bound and gagged. One. She asked, “Do you need anything?” I replied, “No, I’m here to talk with you.”She asked, “What do you want to talk about?” I asked her, “Can we do it again? I want to do it again” She denied and said, “ I have agreed for once only, so not again.”Me, “What’s wrong with that? I love you so much, please let me do it again,” and made a sad face. She remained silent. I hugged her and said, “Please, mom, let’s do it.” She replied, “Only for 10 minutes.” I agreed.She moved forward to remove her. Now he was sitting in the command and operations room shaking his head. He hated to say 'I told you so' but now he had been proved right. Some trigger happy SF 'superman' had splashed the King of Scots and some of the shit that was even now hitting the proverbial rotating air cooler was bound to land on him.There would also be an inquiry, despite all the shit that was going on around them. Rules were rules and an inquiry would follow as sure as night followed day."At least they took out the.