‘Interrupt me again, and I will shatter your skull into a thousand splinters. Is that understood, My Lord?’ ‘Madness… this is mad-‘ ‘Is th...at understood?’ She pushed his head back with her pistol and cocked it. He tried to nod, then through clenched teeth said ‘Yes.’ ‘Right then.’ Captain Boyle took several steps backwards before lowering her pistol and turning around. ‘Now, since we won’t… listen to reason, the next question is what to do with our esteemed guest?’ ‘I say we throw him. Being San Francisco, they said that was fine. But underyou current condition they insisted that you switch from dealing with teendepression to specializing in gender dysphoria.'" Mother at that point he gave me the icy stare of death. Despite my direwarnings he spoke. He repeatedly said 'NO...no...no'. I am sure he was tryingto sound all authoritative. But it came out it in a high girly squeakysoprano. I am ashamed to say that I giggled, it sound like a 13 year oldgirl throwing a temper. Okay, now, honey. Are you ready to receive the treatment? I still can't believe it. Your ass is nearly forty years old yet never got penetrated. Oh, well. Better late than never. Well, we're going to make up for lost time.Alright, honey. I'm going to need you to get ready. Reach behind yourself with both hands and spread those plump ass cheeks. Yes, honey. Spread them as far as they can go. Come on, now, I think them big butt cheeks can be stretched further. Yeah, almost there. Show me that. "Fuck!" The sleeping bag zip opened; a moment's hesitation then she squeezed in. Angela laughed to herself as her cold, naked body slid over his warm, naked body and he gasped at the shock of the cold, but more so the suprise of her nakedness. "Ohhhhhhh!" he murmured. "Touch me with your dirty hands or equally dirty cock and I'll rip your balls off, understand?" she hissed. He understood totally and believed her. They lie back to back and he wriggled from time to time to change where, on.