”“That’s true,” Purdy replied.“He told me that he didn’t see anything because you lured him down the stairs to give him oral sex. Is that ...true?”The Scotch had done the trick. Purdy was unable to even consider lying. “I did do that. I had talked with Ima Jean. She suggested that a blow job was the thing I needed to do next. She even suggested that I do it that night after I got the Priest to come down the stairs. Ms. Butkis said that he would probably make a lot of noise and I should lure him. She was breathing hard. She sat in my lap for a moment, leaning on my knees, then she lay back against me, her head on my shoulder, her ear to mine. She started moving her hips in a tight, frantic hula-type circle. Grinding her ass down against me. Her fat butt cheeks felt good. Comfortable. She reached back and gripped the back of my head. I reached under arms and cupped her heavy breasts, rolling her stiff nipples between my thumbs and fingers. I felt her smile. She was sweating. Her back was. T'is I,Donielle, the transwoman formarly known as Donnie. Who hast lived forover fifty years as the woman you as of now behold, and the Gift ofWomanhood has been as wonderful as we had ever imagined in our YoungDreams!" What?!" ejaculated King Lonnie forcefully, "You mean to say the treegranted your wish, thou rakish gadabout of a wastrel, whilst I who tookcare of Grandpa when he was old and enfeebled and beshitting his verynightdress, and who have attended stayed to all duties and tediums. I had been thinking of the 'almost here' area, which I can use. It is unseen by the rest of my fellow man, but is accessible to me. I decided it must be part of the 'between', but sort of like at the edge. A beginning of the between, near the reality of the main world, so to speak.I wish there was someone I could talk this over with, but my future self, and my experience of the past, has made me triply leery of revealing anything to anyone at all. Still, this 'area' was useful in getting me.