”She nodded and followed Ella out.I looked at Chloe. “Are you continuing to act as my personal guard?”She almost looked affronted. “Well, some...ne has to.”“Well, please try to get along better with the House Guardians,” I said with a wave at Michael and Greta.“Greta, I don’t have a problem with,” she said. “But Michael hasn’t even taken an oath of loyalty.”“Well, between my passing out and then the sudden issue of my mark color, I think a delay was inevitable,” I said.She nodded.“And you should. Suddenly, one of the fundamental waysyou defined yourself - as a male, has been changed, and you are lefttrying to navigate the fallout. Whether you succeed depends a great dealon your resources - both external and internal. Dealing with the internal resources first, how adaptable a person are you?When faced with great stress, can you keep going? Without this ability,your chances of success drop considerably. Secondly, what kind of external resources do you have? Do you have family,friends ?. Jenny was young, in her mid-twenties. Fresh out of college, she'd gotten this job as a secretary at the high school she used to attend as a teenager. Now, she swallowed her boss' cock down, pumping her mouth up and down quickly, spilling drool all over his cock as she went. She was thin and tan, having spent every spring break in a different southern beach town. Her small hands worked fast, stroking Bob's shaft with gusto. The fast pace was working on Bob, who could feel his balls churning as. ” “Or his cock,” I said, miming an exaggerated orgasm. Sam laughed so hard he had to sit down. “So,” I said. “That's not too far? Waving my boner in a repressed dude's face from two feet away? Be funny to me, sure, but we might be inching up on a line, here.” “Fuck 'em,” Sam said. “You've offered to get dressed like five times. Me too. He's makin' the world a little nastier with his homophobic bullshit. Every time he says faggot he earns the worst we can do. Seein' a naked dude up close a.