”“Seriously.”“Let’s just drop that and catch up. It’s been a hell of a long time.”“Maybe a cup of coffee? We could catch up.”“I’...d like that.” *** “And so, I was caught in this nether area where I was afraid of losing my job and just as afraid of keeping it and being the person that was always looked on as the person that can’t be… I fucked a big deal up,” I said. “I was afraid of being back-benched.”“But that’s passed?” asked Scott.“No. I’m pretty sure I’m not getting anything but a support. A cold dread. It was a text from Mr. James. That wasn’t the person’s real name, of course. Just signed arrest warrants for you and your family on charges of incest.“Fuck,” I muttered as I read the text from Judge Coburn.A momentary wave of fear washed through me, a dread settling in. I fought against the panic. I had prepared for this day. Knew it would come eventually. I was too vocal about what I wanted. The change wouldn’t come easy. Those who feared it would stand up to oppose me. So I had. I suddenly wondered what would happen if a door behind me opened at the same time as the lift in front; I’d be trapped. That thought almost stopped me, but I kept going, I’d never felt so naked in my life, even when stripping for the first time in front of my first boyfriend.And rarely so aroused, either. I could sense my pussy getting wet, and paused and slipped an exploratory finger into my vagina. Oh lord, I was absolutely soaking. A little squirt of my juices actually spurted out and onto. Her young face betrayed her blush at once as she hastily turned away to ted to the dishes. I felt it safe to ease my guard. Her scales glimmered under the candle light; unlike my own they were pale and fair. It seemed a waste to long for their touch, scraped and darkened as my scales were from the harsh sun and dagger's tip. She seemed to glow. I realized I had not eaten a bite, and quickly devoured the pile of nourishment bequeathed to me, and took the mead in one swift gulp. She stood there.