ComThis work is intended for a mature audience, it will contain big words,strong sexual themes, exploits and well, it will get rather explicitbasicall.... If you are one to be offended by transgender themed erotica,don't read this.= -=- =Gavin Mason looked the casino's poor excuse for a bar, full of peoplewho had come to Vegas to try their luck against stacked odds. Fromhappy to depressingly sad to the well dressed to the not so welldressed. Gavin shifted uncomfortably on his bar stool,. The call ended. I returned to unconsciousness."Wakey Wakey Joey Longfellow," I heard as my body bounced from the owner of the voice jumping on the bed like a preteen. Annoyance evaporated instantly when my eyes met Molly's and I saw her wide grin. Her cute summer dress flying high enough to flash her pale pink panties didn't hurt."I could get used to you being the first thing I see in the morning," I said."What morning?" said Molly, her fist resting on her hip in mock annoyance as she stood. A few miles short of Richmond I stopped at a shopping mall and picked up a new phone. My cell was the last thing linking me to John Joseph Heyward, and I needed to dump it. Thanks to Spook, Jackson Edward Carstairs had spotless credit and they were happy to open a new account for him. I also got one of those remote earpieces so I could use it hands-free in the car.Not to talk to Lisa, though; background road noise would tell the government eavesdroppers too much. I did call her to reassure her. I am soon joined by Rose who seems like she had enough of the girl talk in the kitchen.She sits down on the couch she says, "Hey, Mr. Brad!"The way she says it gets my cock twitching. I keep telling myself to stop being a creeper. 'She is nineteen years old and I am in my early thirties.' To take my mind off of the erection beginning to appear, I ask her how college is treating her.This quickly backfires because she instantly goes into a story about her ex-boyfriend who she recently found in a.