"My penis does not fit too well in a pair of panties." Your peni ... what?"He looked at my crotch."What the hell? You are a boy?"Fuck."Fuck, no," I pr...ctically shouted. "I'm not a boy, you fuck."I lifted my penis so he could see."I'm a hermaphrodite."You know? I'm getting really fucking tired of explaining this shit."So," I said, "she didn't tell you."I didn't wait for a response. His shock was complete. Maybe it wasn't all his fault."Take this towel and have a seat," he said, going to the. Well, I certainly was not going to put up with that situation! Then, to our surprise, a delegation of Whites came by. They were representing the recently reorganized Office of Indian Affairs, and they wanted us to move to a place northwest of our present location that they called a “Reservation.”They pointed out that the land was much like what we were currently used to, and had not been hunted over so heavily as where we presently lived. They also promised to supply us with food until we could. It was worming its way into her and he could feel it! It looked like a giant battering ram as it tried to force its lewd entry into the portals of his daughter's quivering behind. He clenched his eyes tightly shut as the straining nether ring gave way at once before the hard pressure and the hotly throbbing head popped up inside with a sudden obscene rush."Ooooooooh," she groaned from the pain, but yet it was not a groan of protest."Shove it back," her father commanded. "Shove your little ass. You too, right?" Yep," Clarke said. "I also used to fight in the war on the front lines. That's why I'm here. You remember how we met, Deputy Doug?" Yes. You were in a bar on the East End nursing past sorrows. I thought Alcoholics Anonymous was taking care of that." It is, but there are some things I can't tell them. You've never asked me about my final mission either. Don't you want to know why I got relieved of my command?" No, Clarke. I figured that was your business. You're capable despite.