Buddy continued to talk, ignoring Leah's cries for help."I once did a study about human beings and their willingness to succumb to their fears. I wrot... a thesis on how it was intriguing when human beings have no qualms to face their fears when they have no choice. Wouldn't you agree? If you were faced with death, and the only way to avoid it is to face your biggest fears, would you go through with it?"Leah didn't answer. She only screamed out loud begging for Buddy to let her down."I like to. "Of course." Great! I'll meet you there."I finally got out of my wet suit, changed into shorts and a t-shirt, packed my gear, started my truck, and drove off. On the way, I stopped for gas. By the time I got to the Inn, the whole group had already arrived and formed a table on the outdoor dining area that would accommodate all of us.Pitchers of beer were served, and soon after bowls of clam chowder, sweet potato fries, fried clams, and oysters were brought out.We were seated on benches facing. You may have also noticed that your tiny little sissy clitty (formerly yourpenis, admit it, you've never had a cock) has been cleverly concealed. Oh,its still there and so are your pathetic little tessies, but they've beenmade to look like a female vagina. You can even use your new vagina, butits only a couple of inches deep so, unlike you, Men will not be able touse it. Maybe you can find another pathetic sissy with a tiny littleclitty like yours who'll want to use it.Oh, and just to remind. “MARCY, BREAKFAST IS READY.”Fuck, “okay mom I’ll be right down.”I got out a wash rag to clean myself off, and the floor too. I then put on my pajamas back on, and went downstairs. I went into the kitchen. Mom was standing by the stove. She has on a long t-shirt. She looks pretty good for her age. She has her, long brown hair, all most black hair in a ponytail. I Can tell she is not wearing a bra under the t-shirt. Her 34 b breasts are moving whenever she moves. She looks very sexy standing.