I get paid every two weeks.As I headed back to the bar, the owner approached me saying “so you are the lucky guy marrying Tina. Nice to meet you. I ...m Rick, the owner of this establishment.” I introduced myself to him and his friend Tim. Rick invited me to drink with them and started to order me drinks. I didn't mind, as long as I got free drinks from him, and later I could tell him about the bill. So we were drinking away and talking about business and sports.Time was flying now and the bridal. The trans people I meet all want surgeryand I just wrongly assumed you were the same.You are a women, whatever path you take, and it tears my heart out tothink what I carelessly did to you. Please don't go. I want to help youalong your journey and to help you realise what wonderful person youare.If you go, just know I will always be here for you, to offer an ear, ahug or advice. It is a privilege to have known you.I have to work late today, and won't be back until nine. I won't call. Iwill. She was traumatized enough - I really didn't want her to know that her rape had been videotaped and god knows who had seen it. Even worse, her daddy had seen it. I couldn't do that to her! I had to find another way.I suspected it hadn't been widely viewed by the boys at school or some of her friends would have known. Some of those girls knew everything that happened - it was uncanny.Someone other than the original boys had obviously seen it - it was unlikely they had delivered the tape to me.. We sucked each other until no blood fit in our cocks, so they stood bone-hard - my pain almost already."Now I'm off," said Frank. "Now I want your cock in the ass". He turned and pressed his anus on my glans. Frank let himself fall on my cock, which disappeared in its entire length in his ass. Then he began to ride on me, so that I could hear and see. With one hand I wanted to wank his cock, but that was not possible - I was fixed. I realized how powerless I was exposed to our lust. He had.