I guess the only way you'll find out is to see me. Would you like togo back to the gym and I can show you?"He laughs a little, "If you're still as go...d as you were, there's noway I'm getting on a mat with you, and anyway, I have to see everythingwithout getting my butt kicked. But I'll tell you what, are youavailable tomorrow morning? About 9ish?" I think so, what do you have in mind?" The young man you met at the counter, Jason, he doesn't know you, andhas only heard stories about Chris. . I should mention here that I'm somewhere on the TG spectrum. I don't knowexactly where, as things change within me. Sometimes I think I'm just aCD, other times I feel it's more serious. I'm not fussed, why put a labelon it?I also should mention this happened when I was 20, and before I was'online', with all the access to purchasing 'things' that that offers.These were the days when one actually had to go to actual shops! Imaginethat!I had a previous shopping experience on another occasion in. The vacation wasn't even half over and it was already by far the best trip he and Michelle had ever experienced.The next couple of days passed quickly in a blur of relaxing on the beach without a care in the world and of wild sex beyond anything Jon or Michelle had ever imagined. The very next night the two women had switched beds and Jon had been able to slowly fuck Vanessa as he watched his wife suck Sam's cock. The cock sucking soon led to fucking and by the time they had finished Sam and. Her eyes arepleading with me from behind that mask. I don't know what she is tryingto say.Behind her and across the room, Dirk and his two assailants are tradingblows. Fists fly and land. Dirk is taking two hits for every one helands. There is blood pouring out through a cut above his eye and out ofhis nose. He won't be able to take much more.The milker. Why is she is here? Why did they want us to drink from her?The milk. Something is wrong with the milk. Something is in it.Something.