”“Thanks, Liya, Heather. The more I’m here, the more certain I am that getting out of that house was good for me. Throw in my ... six new sister... and it’s no contest. My life, although aspects of it still suck big donkey dicks, is so much better than it was two months ago. Thank you, all.”Despite the serious reason behind her statement, her outré phrase caused some snickering.Liya kept the skimpy tube top, simply replacing the skirt with a small bikini bottom, one in which not quite as much of. Security and protection close to 300 new employees all needing pistols assault rifles and shotguns trying to keep to the same brands so ammunition magazines and all the extras were interchangeable.Steve said that they could put me in six pistols Glocks XDs Kimbers Rugers Berettas and Sig Sauers. The 5.56MM rifles would be easy since there were several different companies that make nearly the same rifle. And a 12 gauge shotgun was just that a shotgun.We decided to take all the Glocks new and. You men. Typical of a man, lie to me,” Judy replied trying not to laugh. We ate all of our food in about 15 minutes or so. It was really good for hotel food. After we were done eating I put the money down on the table with a tip, got up and pulled out her chair, in a clear disregard to tone down the sweetness level. “Didn't I say that you should tone down on how sweet you are?” Judy asked. “Yes you did. I gotta tell you, I got a disease,” I replied as we started walking to our room holding. I looked down and that ludicrous thought vanished. I could see blackcurls, not my usual chestnut ones, over where my cock should be, but Icouldn't see my cock. I turned to the mirror, and gaped at what I saw.The evidence was now undeniable. Underneath a triangle of soft blackcurls was the soft, rounded mound of a woman's vulva. It was bisectedby a slit - a gulley through which the soft, pink folds of labia shylypeeked. They glistened with moisture. My hand, shaking, descended andverified.