Didthey kick you out of their lives? No. Sure, they don't totally get it,but they still want to see you, that counts for something." one messagesaid."... know, but just once, I would like a birthday as a woman. To be thebirthday girl."She wiped her tears, turned off the computer, and went to sleep.The day of her birthday dawned, and she struggled to get going. The daydragged, and by the end of her shift, she was ready to crawl into a bedand forget that it was her birthday.But just after she got. When it was over, after a mercifully short time, she had rolled away and tried to blank her mind. But all she could think about was how her body turned Jackson on and how she wished it was Jackson beside her. He would simply be preparing to fuck her again rather than just dozing off.That not to say guilt and disgust weren’t in her head all the time too. Not so much at what she had done. She was largely reconciled to the fact she had found herself in a hopeless situation. It was impossible to. He went over to Jess and shook her. Sleepily, Jess opened her eyes and saw Brian’s cock staring at her face. Without further discussion, she took it into her mouth and sucked him off.Jess woke me up next (the old fashioned way, with a shake of the shoulder, not a mouth on my penis.) “Let’s stay on everyone’s good side as we wake them,” she suggested. I slid away from Heather who continued to sleep.I didn’t know what she meant until I saw her go over to James and start blowing him. Taking the. .. Yes... I... I got it," she said tears running down her cheeks."And when we get inside, you better fuck me like you've never fucked me before... and you had better look like you're enjoying every minute of it. And I don't just want her to see, I want her to hear you, begging for it. You understand?"Again she could not bring herself to answer."I said you understand?" he repeated brusquely."Johnny, please don't make me do this! I'll do anything else you want..." Shut up. That dyke is going to.