We even took them behind our buildings where there was a drainage creek they could drive through to show how easily the all-wheel drive trucks navigat...d hazards such as that. We promised to show them some abuse of the trucks when we got out to the bombing range.We came back to the shop in time to escort the men through the food line, where they were served some of the best meatloaf or pork chops known to man. Everyone ate heartily and finished with some of our great coffee.I advised the men. Just as many of my true sisters.Understand I hold much pride for being transsexual female/shemale. The reason I can not hide that is because I refuse to conform to definition of a few sick, greedy, and uneducated men on all variables needed to define the true definition of Gender and sex. (In fact less then 1800, Council of Nicea please check your history books)These men were granted a great power in human history by a politically driven Constantine in the 4th century. (over 350yrs after Christ. “It ends now. I want to know everything.”“You’re angry Audette was given a gift?” she asked in confusion, vainly trying to calm her brother. “Zynna didn’t even have anything to do with it.”“No,” Radu said slowly, elongating the word to three syllables. His voice continued snarling as he bit out the rest. “I’m angry because I’ve sent my beloved daughter to Wenland with a guard you picked to keep her safe and whom my traitorous bitch of a first wife subverted in an effort to kill her.”“Kill her?”. It wasn’t. He looked at me expectantly and I felt my eyes water and continued trying not to let my voice waver. “So go one and fight me, Go on and scare me to death, Tell me I asked for it, Tell me I’ll never forget, You could give me anything but Love Anything but love.” I paused to catch me breath and steady my voice half hoping he would tell me I could stop. He didn’t. “Does it feel good tonight, Hurt me with noting, So torn of sick satisfaction, You get from mind fucking. Strip down to.