As he opened it, he was faced with two men firing their pistols at him. He reflected the rounds back, killing both men. The guard who’d entered was ...down. John took a few minutes and brought the young Marine back to life. He found a case of water bottles and handed him two, “Stay down, drink these.” John picked up the two pistols. Nine millimeters, no military markings. He handed the guns to the young Marine then proceeded to the inner door.“Who in the fuck are you?” A man in camouflage with. Mother is letting me dress very adult, for once,this is from my 'outside' world/stylish young adult side of the closet.(When we are outside the Matriarchy bubble, to avoid confrontationswith packs of angry men and also sometimes so called 'traditional'women, who are soooooooo threatened by the very existence of theMatriarchy, there is an 'unwritten' rule that that we should 'tonethings down a little bit', sissies are dressed feminine, of course,but not over the top frou frou. In other words,. At the club, we were at there were guys looking at her and she noticed that.Later that evening during the after sex cuddle I was informed that she’d finally go through with it.Then she said, “Are you sure you want this?”I answered in the affirmative and the next day began to search for a suitable candidate. We used a couple of photos of her nearly nude for enticement. Boy did the answers start pouring in. We were both kind of shocked and began the weeding process as many were just flakes.To. We cuddled each other under the warm shower washing away our sweat. We washed each other’s back and got out of the shower. As it was a nude resort we did not have to put on any clothes. Jane retouched her makeup quickly, not to look pretty, she had a face that didn’t need any makeup, but to hide the “fucked hard” expression off her face. We sprayed on the mosquito repellent on our bodies and walked out of room, hand in hand. The restaurant was just 200 m from our room. It was a pleasant night..