“No,” Reba said,” Let them fuck their brains out. He needs it and so does Sammi.”We finished off the bottle of rum, actually. Well, actually, ...eba finished it off and we ended up fucking again before she passed out and I fell asleep beside her. I woke up about two in the morning to Reba fondling my testicles and a raging hard-on that I had developed. Reba was sex-starved, or so it seemed. Once again, she mounted me, and we were off to the races. I lost track of how many times we fucked that. Her privacy wouldbecome common knowledge.Janet was lucky and blessed. She had the support system to deal with thebacklash of being publicly out as a transgender woman. She looked so muchlike a woman people will still be more accepting to her than girls who didnot look traditionally feminine. It was easy for people to treat her as awoman for she looked the part.Standing up Janet said, "Yes Peter some fucking ugly trannie like me isbrave enough to go out and be seen in public."Lesley quickly went. “You tart” and Tanya grabbed a liberal handful straight out of the bowl and splattered it on Pauline’s generous pregnant curved form…bulls eye too… some going straight down the crease of her pointy puffy peaks: teach her to wear a revealing open top.They both laughed but realised they couldn’t go back to their men in the lounge room looking like this.Pauline removed her top and Tanya did too…both now only brassiere constricted…cream splotches and spats on their cleavage and trickling down. "I've given some thought to making an effort to maybe reducing the fatality count just a little. A smaller-scale thing that wouldn't be nearly as risky. Problem is, once again, we just don't have enough lead time." What kind of smaller-scale thing?" wondered Inez."Let's say I located a contact in the office of Rudy Giuliani, the mayor of New York. I could get to know this person a little, and maybe voice some concerns about the structural integrity of the skyscrapers in Manhattan, or the.