We were actually going to have some alone time tonight. Cassie’s face brought me out of my internal happy moment. It was for the briefest of moments...but I could have sworn she scowled at me. ADAM After we dropped Cassie and Larissa back at the latter's house, me and Jenny headed back to my apartment where we proceeded to cook a pasta bake. Well, I say me and Jenny but really it was only me. She helped me a bit to begin with but then insisted all she was doing was getting in my way. “I guess. ”“Now to save hubby’s job, and his self-esteem, I suggest you surrender yourself to save the family income and even more important the family prestige. You’ve already lost quite a bit thanks to your own fault.”“Yes, Ms. Brendan.” Donna agreed, “Here she comes with her new demands, what will it be: fucking Ninon?” She looked at Ninon, who just gazed back without any emotion. If any it was anger. “No help from that side,” she concluded.When her eyes locked back at Ms. Brendan, Ms. Brendan gave. Some place were safe, even from men who would intimidate, harass, browbeat, or otherwise persecute a beautiful young transsexual for no other reason that she was different from genetic women. Assholes like the idiot who'd confronted her in the men's room couldn't live and let live; they had to control and dominate others.Outside, the oppressor paused in the hallway. His feeble mind sought to figure out how his prey could have escaped him. He was right on her ass. In fact, the restroom door had. She began crying harder and her make-up smudged a bit. She started stripping- slowly. First came the shoes, then her blouse, then she simply froze. She stood unmoving looking out into the faces of the young men like a deer trapped in headlights. She was paralyzed in mid-tease. "Miss Yoder, today! Come on, quit stalling!" Richards yelled at the already petrified girl.She shed her skirt like an automaton while the boys watched her muscular legs step out of the material. She was now left in her.