I think. How do they know me?" Ione," Melinda tutted in a slightly patronizing tone, "remember thenormalization? Everyone who knew you as a man is goi...g to know you as awoman." But these guys-they don't even know how to talk to women!" I hissed. Ofcourse, neither had I, but I tried to shake that out of my head. "How couldwe even be friends?" How the hell would Ione-I have been friends with them?"All I could think about was how they would be staring at my tits all day ormaking awkward come-ons. Sam was certain it actually was and that at fifteen years old he had become a father.Mary was so regular in her cycle that when she missed her period she was able to look at her calendar and determine that Gary had been on a four week job in Canada. The child had Sam's features.The cousin, Mary, was married to a construction worker who worked on mill "Shut - Downs", the kind of people that worked around the clock until they just had to get a few hours sleep or drop. He would be gone for several. She tried to remember prayers she had said all her life, but no words would come. She just began to squeal in a high voice as she saw that she was totally at the mercy of this runaway animal. There were only a few yards to go and she would be thrown into oblivion... And then she was picked up as if by some divine miracle from the horse's back. A strong arm around her waist held her suspended above the ground that slipped by at such speed. She saw the horse ahead of her suddenly dig in with his. For my part, I loved every second of it.After once more inserting his dick back into my mouth, he said, “F-fuck yeah, t-take my f-fucking trunk.”Next, he gripped hold of my ears and began to skull-fuck me manically.“Y-yeah, fuck y-yeah, take my f-fucking trunk you p-pussy boy,” he continued stammering.With my head now firmly encapsulated in his hands, I felt him becoming overexcited. Once again he pulled his cock out of my mouth, stating, “I d-don’t w-want to c-come to q-quickly.”I then began.