..I sputtered, coming up for air, suddenly congested and struggling to breath."Come on," Paul said. "It's not that big.." You're never going to tell a...yone, right?"I knew it was too late to make an agreement, but I needed some kind of reassurance."Fuck, you didn't want people to know? I've been live streaming it." Fuck you!"But I laughed.I collected myself and again dropped my head, determined now not to be a total bitch about this. I mean it's fucking 2020, who cares about one weird sex thing. It was easier getting it over her head since there was only two little spaghetti straps holding her chemise on her shoulders. Like Julie, Luanne was not wearing a bra. Her breasts were larger and crowned with large, pale pink nips. Luanne let out a growling moan as he started to knead each one, pinching and pulling on them gently until he could see Luanne?s hips starting to rock. Luanne moaned her displeasure as he rolled her back onto her front. She watched Wes pick up one of the many. Cole to a large booth in the corner where a dozen people were sitting. When we approached, they looked up and everyone stared at Jon and me. It was obvious that everyone at the booth knew who we were and what we had done. It was also obvious who was in charge.The large man in the Hawaiian shirt had been the center of attention as we walked up. Now, as we stood at the table everyone was silent and the large man in the loud shirt sat glowering at us.He made a motion with his hand and everyone on. Assuming you can stand to sit with- and I quote- aladyboy, a dyke, an ogre, a spastic and two pakis.''Yeah that was pretty shitty of Sam to say that,' Mia types. 'I thinkshe really does hate you just because you're transgendered. Actuallysaid she'd beat you up if you ever went into any of the girls' toilets,even the ones you're allowed in. Think she uses them deliberately justto see if she can run into you.''So immature,' I type. 'And you really want to be her friend?''Better than being yours,'.