He was easy to talk to andvery empathetic and I found myself being fairly open and honest withhim. As we talked I began to sense something else about ...him. He was noteffeminate but certainly not a very manly man. It occurred to me that hemight have been drawn this career because he had his own issues. Towardsthe end of the hour he wrapped up by saying that he certainly didn't seeme as a transsexual, certainly not a candidate for SRS. He did see acase of Gender dysphoria, maybe even multiple. I also was quite certain that this was far from over. Who could know what the Elders were really thinking and as I thought about my own words, I realized I touched a hidden truth. This was far more than the work of a firebrand teacher, someone was behind all this. Someone with a motive far deeper than the proclaimed cause of women’s equality, not that the conditions of the women was not worth fighting about, but this out of proportion escalation of violence and the willingness to kill on such a. Well, that part he truly believed. They were the Reapers, after all - dickheads beware and everyone else stay the fuck out of our way.“And what’s this I hear about it all being over some conk? We’re the fucking rock stars of the Marines, man. Fighting over a conk? Does that sound like what rock stars do?”“I can’t help it if the bitch wants me,” Leo grumped. It wasn’t exactly a lie. He was confident that she’d want him if the asshole wasn’t around – or even if she just spread for him just once.. I love feeling every ridge of his cockhead and shaft slide back and forwards over my lips and tongue, as Sir uses me for his pleasure. Obediently, I suck at the rock hard cock plunging between my lips, wanting to feel the warmth fill my mouth as his cum spurts into it. It wasn't to be though, he pulled me off him, "let's go outside". I couldn't believe I hadn't thought of this, "yay!" I squealed, with a girly clap.It was dark here and the night was clear, stars studded the sky, even with the.