She had no real idea how lucky she was to havealways gotten a ride from someone with the Kitten Safe logo on a windowor the side of their truck.She'd ...een terrified at first when she began seeing the few Aliens whowere driving some of the trucks. In Las Vegas she'd heard about a schoolin the mid-west that accepted Transgendered girls like herself. And soDotty's Academy for Exceptional Girls became her destination.+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++"Stacy, there is a young girl walking. Or it might be something erotic serving as foreplay, that you can stop at any time with a cute, magical safeword.” I knew where he was going and cast a sideways glance. The audience of poker players was unified in its silent watch, mouths agape and surely watering. “I am saying, you can choose. Take a trip downtown or bend over my knee, which means, precisely, that I can and will rip down your panties and thrash your ass with whatever I want, for as long as I want, until you’re candy-apple red. ”“Mmm, I like that,” she told me, “sometimes Tanner gets too physical. You saw how he is. Addie always liked that better than I do. I like a nice, slow seduction.”Wow, that was another revelation to me! I’d always assumed that Adriana liked sex the same as I did, slow and sensuous. Once in a while, we’d get pretty physical, but for the most part, it was tender lovemaking. I loved it when we occasionally got carried away and made love much more physically, but for the most part, we both loved. Then we heard an "Oh!" followed by a "Yeah!" and the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh. No way to know exactly who was doing what to whom, but the final shriek was definitely Persephone in climax.The three emerged a little while later, smiling.Breakfast at the Grill Room made it official: this was a pretty soft camping trip. Back at our campsite we grabbed what we thought we'd need for a half-day hike, part of it wading in the freezing water of the North Fork of the Virgin River. We had.