Women should roam the streets naked at all times, and fuck any man who pleases, no words, no consent. They should just be bent over and take anything ...hat any man gives them. If that means being beaten, fucked or even killed just for the enjoyment of a man, then so be it. Who cares? Its just another two bit whore that come a dime a dozen! Literally! Whores are of so little value that you can literally buy a dozen of them for only a dime. But nobody around here really cares, because slut. Yes, join me in a celebration. Could you do that for me, Tracie?”“Of course, April, that’s no problem. A celebration, huh? Champagne and separate orange juice for Pete with your meal, on the house?”“Champagne, most certainly! The celebration? My divorce from Jacques came through today.”Tracie smiled, “Yours is happily the only 10pm order, so I’ll pass it through to Pete now.”A few minutes later, Pete emerged from the kitchen with two steaming plates.“April?” Pete asked, “Have you ordered this. .. that _he'll_become a woman?" Because the one certainty in the reality shift is a change in gender, menbecome women and women, men." He shrugged again. "My family has lookedinto the matter more than once, but, in all the years of investigation, wehave never been able to determine why this change always occurs." Well, I always did think he was a bit of a pussy." Hanson chuckled. "Willhe... will _she_ remember who she was?" How can she remember what -- to her -- has never been? Only I -- and. And hespurted, grunting as he unloaded ropes of cum into the tight seal of hermouth. She sucked hard, careful not to spill a drop. Swallowing over andover, it was better down the hatch than dribbling from her chin, mussingup her hair and risking rolling in it at night. Besides, if anything ittasted better than before...Carefully wiping the corners of her mouth, she came up for air, the coolof the room hitting her face gloriously as she discovered just how hot ithad gotten down there. He stroked.