"Mandy," I started, "I hope you don't mind me asking this and tell meto mind my own business if you don't want to answer." Yeeessss?" she replied slow...y."Are you by any chance transgender?"There, I'd said it but even as I heard the words emanate from my lips,I couldn't believe how crass and potentially unkind it must havesounded. Even if Mandy was transgender, what business of mine was it?If she wanted to live her life in secret, I more than anyone shouldhave respected that given the secrets I. They were both overweight loners who grunted in communication with each other. Geary Wallerson ran Straitsville's 'landfill operations' or the town dump. He drove the garbage truck three days a week; he had done that forever. He worked, watched television and slept, that was his life. 'The wife' attended to the house, paid the bills and took care of the kids. It was a very dysfunctional household, though none of them besides Erika, had any complaints. Erika was a flower blossoming on a manure. He kissed me on both my butt cheeks and licked his tongue from my scrotum to my anal opening. Once his lips reached my anal opening he latched his lips around my anal orifice and started to suck the mixture of Harry and Charlie come from my anal cavity. Harry was now standing by the bed and pushed the guy away from my butt hole and knelt between my legs. Harry took his gigantic penis glans and rubbed it around my savaged anus opening. I could feel the huge head as Harry worked his mammoth. " A month later she breaks the news and insists that, "She is hiring Brett as an assembly foreman." Link finally gives in saying, "Anything at all goes wrong in that assembly area Kimber, and I will personally march him out the door." "That might be interesting to see Link," says Kimber. Brett brags to everyone, "In six months I'll have Link's job and his woman." Friday morning, eight AM. Sara Welkins makes her way down through the plant. She is twenty-two years old, five foot one and a.