I kinda just stood there in amazement, when I heard my coworkers whispering. When I turned around one of the black guys looked at me and said, "you're... a lucky mother fucker, she sexy as fuck, and that ass!" In my head I was chuckling knowing that he had no idea she was a trans and had a 9 inch fat cock to. I just looked back at him and grinned. All afternoon, my heart was racing not knowing what to expect when I got home.Before I left work I called her and told her I was going to the gym and. "He grabbed her by the hair once more, jerking the nun roughly away from her companion.Sister Mary Katherine felt the strands (?f hair tearing from her scalp, the agony making her scream and jerk her legs out to either side of her body.She twisted around, desperately trying to stand up and ease the pulling, tearing tension around her scalp.Jack moved around in such a way, however, that always kept her down on the floor. When she tried stumbling up a third time for balance, he kicked her in both. I approached Molly in the living room and I was ready to finallyput her in her place. She could see that I was angry and she startedspeaking before I had the chance to give her a piece of my mind.She said, "Nathan dear, whatever you are upset about is very temporarybecause I have wonderful news. This afternoon in a business meeting withBart Lancaster, the CEO of Syntco oil, my boss Jonathan Morrison did youand I a tremendous service, he showed Mr. Lancaster the photos I took ofyou. Now Mr.. We've had such great, sweet, emotional fucking. It feels so bad to lose it all.Sara may have felt the same way. "I was worried about you," she said, her voice full of concern. "I... miss seeing you."Laura came up with an elaborate apology, most of it true, about her trip to Dallas. "I miss you too."And she did. She missed Sara palpably, with a heavy longing in her chest, and a warm ache in her pussy. She did not see any contradiction in this to her feelings for Makeeda, which were more intense.