I had thought about what to say to her. I wasn't sure what direction to take so I went with honesty."I overheard a piece of a conversation. Frank was ...n the phone with somebody asking for information about whether someone was a cop. I'm pretty sure he was talking about me." When was this?" she asked."About a week ago. I didn't ask for a special meeting because I thought I could handle it. Even if they made me they wouldn't want to rush into anything." Anything? You mean like killing you?" She. Now for the other half of the cum filled condom. This she wanted to be fed from my mouth. She asked me to load my mouth up with the remainder of the cum and transfer it to her mouth. However, before I fed it to her, she wanted to see it in my mouth again. I poured the cum that was left, into my mouth and kept my mouth open for her to see. She looked at it with this really hungry stare and then asked me if I could please swallow all that cum for her. At this point I was in such a frenzy that I. My mouth tasted like I had sucked on some hobo’s socks all night. But over all, I had felt a whole lot worse following a night on the town. I brushed my teeth, gargled, and tossed warm water across my eyes. Then I shaved off the stubble from the previous night. After examining myself again in the mirror I grabbed my robe, put it on and padded down the hall toward the kitchen. I put on a pot of coffee and tried to decide on what to fix for breakfast. Bacon and eggs sounded good, but the greasy. She explained some more of her background to me.She was originally from Sudan, and named Whillam. Whillam's parents andemigrated when he was young. He had started dressing in his mother's andher sister's clothes as a teenager. However, his sister caught him andthreatened to tell their parents. His sister had considerable power overhim.Whillam's parents owned a convenience store, and, naturally, Whillamstarted to work there. However, his gender identity was giving him moreand more problems..