"I got a suit in your size. What else you need, boy?" He gave Jesse a look of sympathy."I want a fifty-caliber sniper quality rifle, a night scope and...three boxes of precision ammo. Also give me a thirty-two caliber short brush rifle and a twenty-two caliber nine shot revolver on a small frame for her hand. We'll need three boxes each for both of those weapons." He stopped and thought, "You still have that ten to thirty power sniper scope?" You going to war?" Saul looked at his friend, worried. It was there that I found out that other men dressed in woman'sclothing. I knew in my head that there must be others; after all, therewas a word that defined it, a transvestite. The truth is that I thoughtit was suck a secret that no other men would ever let anyone know theywore panties. It was just too taboo. With the guys, after being called acocksucker, being called a sissy was the next worst thing. I neverwanted any of them to call me any thing like that. Nope, I was not asissy or a. . Somewhere she wasn't being ass-fucked... "Ungh... Oh, Sir, please..." "There we are, Lucy, it's all the way in. Just relax." The hands reappeared on her inner thighs, caressing them. Lucy tried to relax, but it was difficult. Whatever was in her ass felt like it was as big as a tree trunk. The hands moved to her pussy and started to rub her slit. It took only a minute before how good the hand felt on her pussy started to override the feeling of the monster up her ass. Her moans of discomfort. "Crono stared at his companion. If the lights were on, he had no doubtthere'd be a big question mark above his head."However..." Robo knelt down, removing one of the metal panels. In therobot's illuminated gaze, Crono saw the complex wiring and circuitry ofthe console. Before Crono could even begin to question what he wasseeing, Robo reached up and opened his chestplates, revealing equallycomplex mechanisms that made up his entrails. A brief fumble under thekeyboard found him some sort of cable.