This is no dystopian romance we’re in. No band of brothers will win this war. No alien invasion will be repelled. No happily ever after awaits us. I...t’s too late to stop it now. But there is one thing left that I can control. I can decide the way I die. Goodbye.“We’re standing outside Carney High School where students are just being released from their ordeal of being locked down while their classmate held them in terror,” the newscaster said. “We’ve heard so much about school shootings and the. Although this time when we finally got on the bus Mas suggested with a cheeky smileand a naughty wink that we go up onto the upper deck. I selected a seat near the back and Mas to my surprise sat next to me. As the bus started on its way Mas rested her head on my shoulder so I put my arm around her, she looked deep into my eyes and smiled. It was the kind of smile that made her whole face light up and I was lost in her big brown eyes. As we looked deep into each others eyes Mas moved her hand. I stroked my prick slowly as I watched, not for excitement, more in readiness for the next act. Tension steadily built in Val’s body. Her stomach muscles quivered and her cunt clenched at the vibrator. The nipples at the end of her huge breasts pointed upwards. She panted, groaned. Suddenly she was there in a body heaving climax. Juice poured from her gaping swollen cunt. Slowly her body relaxed. Her eyes flicked open and she smiled at me. I applauded. My prick ached in hardness. I took the. Do we?" Tony could see the sense in this and began to relax a little."Let's consider the facts," continued Aunt Sybil."Number one. You love dressing as a girl as much as I love dressing you asa girl. Is that true?" Yes auntie," replied Tony."Number two. The best way for us to continue being happy is to carry on aswe are. Correct?" Yes auntie," replied Tony."Number three. There are lots of exciting adventures awaiting us in thefuture if we want them aren't there?" Yes auntie," replied.