He ripped his sissy's hole open."Oh, daddy," cried Hampton."Take it," Herman said."Yes, sir!" Oh, bitch! You got some good pussy. I see why those warl...ords in Afghanistan fuck young boys." Really?" Yeah! You're my bacha bazi bitch boi!" Oh, daddy! I love that! Fuck me!!!"Lt. Gen. Woolridge slammed his meatiness in the pussyboi. He went hard for the entire plane ride.Hampton was sniffing the poppers Herman had bought for him. Of course the 3-star general had not personally ordered the muscle. They were the good looking and very wealthy girls at the school. I wouldn’t have been surprised if they had to turn in a personal financial statement along with their application. These were the country club girls and they held a lot of prestige in the Greek circles.AAP was going to have a cocktail party at the start of the Week. When the girls had been talking, and trying to gain an advantage over each other my name had come up. It had started with one girl knowing a football player, to one. For another few minutes they happily continued to orally pleasure me, and occasionally braking off to kiss each other, until finally Bernadette lifted her head up, stood up and said with a grin "Well, if it's positions you want? You wait and see what i can do!"Then she stepped back, reached behind herself, undid the zip on her flowery dress, and with a little shrug, the dress slipped off her shoulders, and then dropped down to the floor, leaving her stood in just a pair of white panties, black. .. was the reality that the powers of themost powerful job in the USA would be entrusted to... HIM. For underJulianne's skirt and panties, expertly and carefully hidden, was asecret known to just a few people."I've come too far as Julianne to lose it all now, the power andprestige after fifteen years in politics," he thought.For back in his high school days he found that he really loved cross-dressing in secret. After a few cautious forays in public he discoveredthat he was passable as a woman.