?Did you know I have the Federal Trade Commission on speed dial, Janet? Isn'tthat funny? I think it's a riot.? Janet turns from the booth door, inst...nctively brings a hand up, hides herface as her voice drops to an angry whisper. ?What the fuck do you want? Money? Isthat it, you want money? Fine! Tell me how much.? ?Oh, Janet, Janet, you really don't know me at all, do you? I don'twant money, what would I do with money?? ?Then what? Damn you, what do you want?? ? Mmm , I want justice,. They might have kicked me out at the first mention of mybeing transgender, or beaten me up, or sent me to a military boardingschool or a conversion camp. I'd met people online who'd had all thosethings happen to them. I wasn't 100% sure the last couple weren'tstill on the table, but somehow I didn't think it was very likely.They'd want to deal with this "problem" in-house.==========My new short fiction collection, "Unforgotten and Other Stories", is availablenow from Smashwords in epub format. "Can you get it out?" said Jason, looking really worried by now."I should think so, but you must keep nice and hard for me. Try and relax the rest of your body at the same time."Jason tried his best to oblige, and prayed for a favourable outcome.By pressing her thumbs alternately behind the end of the thermometer, the sister managed to work the instrument back up the urethral duct and out of Jason's cock in less than thirty seconds. "There we are... all better. I'm bound to say... you have a. But we'd have to stop over at a drog store for condoms. We had no sooner checked in as we headed to the room where she began to undress, wearing only her exquisite boots. Her first move was to hurl on me and do me another blow job, while I sucked her tits with lust. I love fetish, so moved toward her boots and began to sniff and suck them -hardened fetish. Then on to sucking her box. I began to tongue fuck her and probe that wet vulva. I could listenen to her moans: "Oh, yes, like.