"We've got to help Betty."Fitzhugh led her to the door of the cage, and together they managed to release the latch that kept it closed. With her arm i...n his, Valerie and Fitzhugh cautiously approached the still impaled Betty and her bestial lover. They didn't want to startle the domestic rodent.They could hear her begin groaning on the ground. She was beginning to regain consciousness."Well, at least she's still alive," Valerie whispered to Fitzhugh.Fitzhugh patted her hand reassuringly, then. She was a tall, black transgendered woman. Very pretty, though a little too heavily made-up for my taste. She had a nice smile and an easy laugh. She was fun to talk with and we got acquainted over a beer.This would be a good time to let you know that I have a few habits and characteristics. One, paying for sex kind of ruins it for me so I don't (okay, rarely) do it. Two, I play safe because I want to have sex until I'm 100 and dying from a disease would fuck that up. And lastly, I'm a. Maybe more than that. Before you ask, yeah, I’m breaking free and being my true self at last. No more holding it back for your mother’s sake,” I introduced them at last.“So, it’s okay for you to date a married woman, but not for me to date another man while with you? What a hypocrite!” Tracy ranted at me.“Woah, nelly! Back that truck up! I don’t try to interfere in their marriage. I don’t try to get Michelle to deny Brian sex. Brian gets strange, too, and he has consented to this, more than a. He proceeded “would it bother you very much if I licked you.. “ he said to her. She squirmed and struggled a bit to get free but after conceding that she was powerless to get out she stopped, stayed still for a moment to contemplate the situation and said “..if you’re not going to be a gentleman and help me out then lick all you want but listen carefully… if you’re going to lick I want you to promise that you’re going to fuck me… rough … hard…. and dirty…”He got onto his haunches and proceeded.