"Hello, Missy MaryAnn," he said in a strongly accented voice."Hi Achmed. How are you?" MaryAnn propped herself against the open door. She looked down ...at the petite woman crouched on the seat, her head bobbing up and down." I am very well, thank you Missy." He stifled a groan.A hand rose from the side of the woman as she continued to suck Achmed's cock. The fingers fluttered in a wave in MaryAnn's direction."Oh well, hi to you too, Sally. Nice of you to notice I'm here." The fingers fluttered. " he could not bringhimself to say. Fear that he might offend Olivia, fear of knowing thepossible truth.Olivia sensed his struggle, guessed his question "Yes Tilly" but shealso feared Matthew's reaction to the truth. He had to know though. "Iwas once........I was born a boy," she waited, turned her head to seehis reaction. His face showed no sign of emotion, he kept lookingahead. Stayed silent.As they continued to walk, they continued to hold hands. Matthew wastrying to process what he had just. ”Jesus. No. She lifted as high as she could, the muscles in her legs protesting. Every part of her body protested but she so desperately wanted to prove she could take it. His hand cracked down hard, and she moaned out loud.“Thirty six,” she gasped.The last four were the hardest to take. It felt as though she was punishing herself by taking them so completely. When he was done, his hands squeezed her ass, making her jump.“Don’t, don’t, please,” she whined.It hurt with a humming intensity, less. Suddenly all the lights dimmed, and a light came on above the two figures, and also lit up the wall, which contained a giant mirror. Rita and Doris were brightly illuminated, the rest of us in shadow.Rita turned Doris to face the mirror, and stood behind her, with her hands on Doris's shoulders. "From now on, Doris," she said, "You will do what I tell you." Reflected in the mirror, Doris still looked puzzled, but gave a small nod. "Do you understand, Doris?" Rita went on. "Everything I tell.