“It’s not a woman.”Gary looked at me like I had a third eye. “Not a...”“The Jeffersons next door said they went over to drop off a Bundt c...ke, and that Finklestein asshole told them plain as day that he’s a drag queen. Showed Bonita his driver’s license and everything.”I could see the veins in Gary’s neck straining and he was turning red. “That’s fucking unnatural!” he screamed. “No way in hell I’m letting some queen in a wig take what’s mine!”“Hey Gary calm down,” I said. “You’re getting. Bowing my head down I took the tip of him into my mouth and sucked quietly, and quickly. Moving my head down further I felt his hand hit the back of my head, pushing it down on on him and I took him into my mouth, letting his cock hit the back of my throat as my fingers slid down to taunt his balls slightly, rubbing them. When he moaned for me I pulled my mouth back and found his sacks, sucking them slowly, one at a time before coming back up to lick his head, noticing that it was leaking. I wear shirts with collars. I don't wear baggy jeans ort-shirts emblazoned with wild pictures or sayings. I wear button-up shirtswith button down collars and slacks (as my mother calls them). Khakicolored ones are my favorite but I have some others. My mother says I lookvery smart. Everyone else says I look like a geek. That was my life,before he came. I enjoyed school. I'm in eighth grade. I'm smart. Top of myclass. Just what you would expect for a nerdy, geeky bookworm. I'm notinto. They’re all NOT on a par. We prioritize them in some way. A businessman might prize his reputation and ethical conduct, in contrast to a porn queen who puts being passionate and entirely open to others in first place. We each put some stuff ahead of others.“So, this is where you are with KC. You have been asked to reprioritize your values. To ease off on fidelity, exclusivity, and adherence to strict moral code, in favor of openness, sharing, going with the flow, and adapting to each situation.