Tami wondered if Mistress Jazmon had brought a friend. Standing at the door, jacket partially ripped, her bag containing her entire transvestite life ...in her hands, standing tall in her heels, slowly the door opened. What Tami saw dropped her chin. There were 3 men inside the door, having what looked like a meeting. The man at the door had a gun in his right hand, and slowly a sly grin overcame his face."Come on in, baby", offered the man.Tami was flabbergasted. She could hardly speak. She. She parted them and he slipped a finger into her cunt.”“Mmmmmmm,” she purred, “that’s nice.”Their car was approaching a truck. Paul pulled out to overtake but as they started to pass he slowed to match his speed with the truck.“Give him a show,” he said, “make his day.”Susan turned slightly towards the truck, parting her legs as wide as she could in the confines of the car. The truck driver glanced down and smiled. Susan waved back, then cupped her breasts.“He seems impressed,” she laughed,. . why now?I’ve always believed. Always ... until I began to wonder if the atheists might be right and it all ends when we die.Life can’t be that cold and final, can it? Some nights I’d lie in bed and worry about what would be coming after I stopped breathing. Would it hurt? Would I be afraid? Would I see loved ones? My mother and father? Grandma?These doubts have haunted me for years, and now it looks like I’m about to find out what’s on the other side.For now, I’m just gonna start with what I. “It’s against the rules to wear clothes?” I knew it. I just knew it.“Yeah. Sorry. Some of the campers get totally pissed over clothed people, some to the point where they even complain about women wearing bottoms at that time of the month.”“And I suppose it would not look good if I fasted and hid out in the cabin for two weeks.” I was grasping at nonexistent straws.“Mick, you are stalling and making a big deal out of this. Look, I’m sorry that I led you on and I’m sorry that I wasn’t up front.