It was alsopretty cool having someone else buy me a milkshake. I guess being agirl isn't all bad.As I sat there pretending to listen to Colin talk abo...t the schoolbasketball teams, my mind was filled with conflicting thoughts. On onehand, it was nice just being accepted as a girl and being treated likea normal person. I even found myself attracted to Colin a little bit.On the other hand, I was still very much a boy and was growing more andmore depressed as that side of me seemed to slip further. "17:25 Tuesday, November 19th, 1991392 7th AveSan Mateo, CA 94401"Lenore, Commander Fales asked me to identify myself as your mentor. His intent was to keep your Student Battalion from requiring remedial military training and PT from you. The Skipper of the Student Battalion and I have friends in common, and he and I would meet from time to time to reminisce. Sometimes the XO and Lieutenant Wheeler would be there, listening."Lenore hadn't said a word to the Chief since her arrival only moments. Terry pulled his softening dick out of my pussy and sat back on the bench in the hot tub to catch his breath. Meanwhile, I had finished cleaning Kirby’s cock, then stayed between his legs, gently stroking – and occasionally licking – his softening prick. It was still huge, even as it slowly faded from completely stiff to semi-erect. Kirby kept softly massaging my tits and gently pinching my erect nipples, which just added to my post-climax enjoyment.After several minutes of coming down from our. "Rapist!" shouted another woman, this one college age and wearing a Cornhuskers T-shirt. "Stay away from this pig, girls. He's nothing but a common sex criminal."Jake didn't have to answer this one. Several members of the crowd spoke up for him."He can sex crime me any time he wants," said one young lady."You're just mad he won't snort coke out of your fat ass," said a young man.This led to a shouting match between the Cornhuskers girl and the actual fans, which quickly escalated into something.