The question for us is whether this new spirit will rise quickly enough to replace the respective implacable leadership in both parties in time to cur... executive excesses.Friday arrived and Brendan felt like he had won the lottery. Earlier in the evening, everyone at the upholstery shop lined up at the lunch table. Today's lunch table had been Queen Anne style with two new legs waiting for layers of varnish. Oscar walked in with one of those heavy bank purses printed with the logo of a bank. They walked into the room and in silent wonder inspected the weeping feminised sissy, each completing a full circle around the suspended sissy.He had been completely denuded of all body hair, his once dark hair had been dyed blond and set into tight curls. He was wearing pink nylon panties, pink suspender belt, black nylon stockings, pink five inch high heeled shoes, but what caught the ladies attention were the forty F realistic tits straining his pink bra."They look real," said Wendy.Lady Ann. Did Brenda fear for my life after I "left it all on the field" likethat?Not really.She was clawing her way back to the high ground after being hurled offCum Cliff.And it was barely even money that she would make it.When Brenda's cock plopped out of my highly grateful asshole, theerotic thing to do would have been to take it into my mouth andpleasure it until Brenda produced another stiffie.But hey.We were in our 50s. And we were biological guys.So when Brenda said, "Nap?"I answered "Nap."Ten. 73 in one day! Fortunately, most of it had come from the Jayhawkers an' Bushwhackers that had tried ta steal from us.We only needed one wagon on the farm right now, so I put the wagon load of roofing in the barn, still loaded, but Jane an' I did unload the other wagon afore we quit fer the day. Fer supper that night, we had some cold pork an' grits left over from breakfast, since there wuz not time ta get the stove fire going again afore we went ta bed. We wuz tired that night from all of our.