.. Right?Winnie and I were hustled aboard the sparkling new jet, parked in the dark away from any lighted areas, to keep our departure a secret. The J...dge thought these things through, without needing time to think. He just knew what to do, and did it.The jet was quiet. I LOVED that. It was very comfortable, but so much had been designed into the cabin, that it felt a little tight to me, and I knew that being crowded wasn't my idea of a good way to blow off sixty-five million bucks. The. In a nutshell, my name is Dean, my mother had a thing for Dean Martin it seems, but I go by Dina. I am a 26 year old white pre-op transsexual that has no interest in switching my outside in, if you know what I mean. I was born to a single mother, never knowing who my father was. Considering the lifestyle of my mother, I doubt that she had any idea who he was either. I have always been effeminate in nature and as I grew up people generally mistook me for a girl with my mannerisms and long hair.. My hands stroked his sides, and finding my way inside his shirt caressing his hard stomach.I dont know what came over me then, but without a second thought, I guided my hands to the front of Wes's shorts, running them across his bulge, feeling his manhood grow at my touch. As my hands caressed him, my fingers finding his tight balls, I expected him to pull away. We were, after all, in the middle of hundreds of people, even though it seemed that no one around us appeared to notice what I was. “Matti, don’t start the car. I need to talk to you, and this is as good of a place as any.” Matti turned to look at Yvonne curiously, and was about to ask what she wanted to talk about when she continued speaking. “I have a few things I need to tell you, Matti. I don’t know if I’m going to be doing the situation between you and Dawn any good or not, but I feel that it’s important that I tell you.”Yvonne sat quietly for a few moments before she turned to him and began to speak again. “I’m going.