There, hanging in the open closest, was a navy blue dress with dark bluesequins on it. It seemed to shimmer as it reflected the light."It's...it's a d...ess," I said."Well, duh," Sarah said. "I figured if you were going to a trans bar,you could wear it. I bought heels and underwear, too. Breast forms,everything you need." Damn it, Sarah," I said. "I'm not wearing a dress." I guess the heels are out of the question, then?" Jesus, Sarah," I said. "I don't do that anymore. You know I don't. Sanjana: nehi nehi aisa mat kaho, agar mere ghar walo ko pata chala toh who mujhe mar dalenge.Me: toh ab kya kare?Sanjana: phone karo use aur dekho ki agar kuch paise lekar who maan jaye toh acha hai, warna……Me: warna kya?Sanjana: maine yeh video viral nehi hone de sakti, toh agar who paise lekar nehi manega toh, who jaisa chahata hai, hame bhi waisa hi karna padega.Maine roshan ko call kiya, aur hum dono bahut ache dost the kayi salo se toh ek dusre ki acting phat se pehechan lete the.Me:. A.'s office tried to hang me up to dry for murder. (The guy I attacked with the fire extinguisher died.) I was absolved of any culpability. That was it as far as the county was concerned. The gang? Not so much!After the first attempt on my life I got the idea that I wasn't too safe. I already had an Illinois firearms owner's card, commonly called a FOID card. I owned a big S&W N-frame .357 revolver and a double-barrel 12-gauge coach gun. I hit a big local gun store for a bolt-action .22 rifle. Suddenly Dino's thick tongue flicked across her sensitive, achy clit causing Betty to wildly buck as she fucked her ass off the sofa much harder than before."Yes!" Betty screamed, " I'm cumming now! OH, FUCK, OH, GOD, I'M FUCKING CUUUUUMMMMMIIINNNGGG!"Her ravished pussy rippled uncontrollably into orgasm, spasming and contracting and spewing lusciously into orgasm, oozing out fuck cream and giving Dino a mouthful of thick pussy juice to lick up.Betty lay back panting, pushing Dino's head away.