She tried to ask for clarification again, but before she could form the words her mother had kissed her on the cheek and bounded back to the gate to b...ard the plane with her husband.Simone was delighted when the rest of the family decided they would all go to their own homes as opposed to going out for dinner together. She had one thing on her mind and it began with a capital "K". The two of them rode home with the baby in back snuggled tightly in her car seat. Simone and Kevin made small talk. She had no more tears. Days of continual loss had dried up her well of tears.Instead, she drew a deep breath. “We need to move forward,” Gillen remarked, tamping down the hopelessness and agony running through her. “Ardt and Yren aren’t going to hold out long against the Reds.”Bremer turned, tears streaming down her face. Her eyes were haunted and her shoulders were trembling. She closed her eyes and drew a deep breath. When she re-opened her eyes, they were still haunted but there was also a. Mistress had me serve wine and even allowed me to havea glass with Them. Typically when in such a positing I only waited onThem. I did remain kneeling on the floor in front of Her rather thansit in my chair though. Within about 30 minutes Mistress told Mr.Robert She needed some relief and They should be going home. On the wayout I again begged Mistress to let me remove the device. All I got wasa "We will talk tomorrow."The next day Mistress told me just how much She had enjoyed. Throughout the day, the rumor spread. Also, three of them approached Moe to ask for clarification. Moe explained that he and every other straight Black man had some “femme fag booty” on the side.It was no secret now that Moe would fuck a sissy. And, he had set up sissy booty for a few others on the team when they were in Dallas.Bon-bon, or Andi, as he was known then brought over three more pitchers of beer. Moe called him over and whispered in his ear. Everyone at the table knew what was up.Moe.