"I want you, baby."Flash of green eyes. "You got me. Now what're ya gonna DO with me?" Eat you. Starting right here. I LOVE necks." Her's was graceful... and oh, so exposed, under the curtain of that red hair. I went in just behind her ear, bringing down peals of gigglesI pulled free."That's a good start," she said."Then THIS part." A pert pink nipple centered in a little aureole, just begging for sucks and nibbles. I did. "And look, another just like it!" I loved on the partner. Then I popped up. Doesn't bollock them or anything, just tells them to calm down because he's trying to take the register.So I'm being insulted and attacked, and no-one - no-one out of a class of thirty kids - defends me. I just take it.I just fucking take it.I hate all of this.Everything seems to mount up, after a while. You think you can cope - with being depressed, being bullied, being a fucking tranny - but you can't. In the end, they always win. They wear you down. You can resist - *I* can resist as. They needed to finish packing and then get a cab to pick them up at the resort; the shuttle bus didn’t run that early. The restaurant wasn’t open then either, which meant they would need to scrounge something on the ferry. Worse, Liz was simply not a morning person. It seemed to her that she had just gone to bed and started sleeping when the alarm clock went off.Friday had been a long but enjoyable day for the young couple. They had spent as much of the day as they could down at the far section. "And then he caught me off guard."Oh but I can leave the party long enough to show you my etchings. I have an apartment here in the hotel for nights when I work late or have to entertain guests from out of town."He offered me his arm and said, "Come along and I'll show you my collection."I was caught so all I could do was take his arm and go with him. In the elevator I wondered if he was going to try to seduce me and I wondered what I should do if he did. It would be a kick doing one of.