"Good girl," he taunted as he gave her long nipple another twist, "I'm going to enjoy fucking you. Coach Buchanan is looking at us. I wonder if he kno...s what you just did?"Kit went into panic mode. How could she be so stupid? She tried to rise, but Jack's grip on her nipple prevented it. He leaned in closer. "You forgot to say thank you," he mocked.At that moment, staring into his eyes, Kit hoped Jack was the man she dreamed of finding. She needed a man who took control and did nasty things to. I'm pointing this out because I have given you and this city what nobody else could. If I die, this flow of goods will stop." Are you going out to fight?" Yes, but that isn't my point. Our weapons are extremely valuable. Something like tonnes and tonnes of copper. A smart man will recognise that without the ammunition all of this is worthless." I understand this." Others don't. We are going to be busy killing untold thousands today. When we are busy doing this, one or two people with knifes. "She nodded and wrote what seemed to be more than just my name. "Ofcourse. It's your identity. Nobody gets to decide who you are but you.As far as your gender goes, would you prefer to be known as a boy, agirl, or some other identity?" Some other identity? What else is there besides boy or girl?"Madam Martinique peeked over the top of her notepad. Her soft, grey eyesseemed to reach into the deepest parts of me. "There's many other waysone might choose to identify one's gender. Androgynous,. Whatever else he might have doneto me, he certainly hadn't made me love her. I'd always loved herand probably always would, even though I doubted she'd ever returnthat love to me.As if sensing the turmoil of my feelings, she came over and kissed mesoftly on the lips. I couldn't believe she'd just done that. Neverin my life had I imagined her kiss could be so delightfully wonderful.It made me feel ashamed for what I been thinking of doing to her.Could it be that, in spite of everything, she.