THE WEATHERGIRL BY B-MAN

Things were pretty much business as usual in the office for the next
couple of days. On Tuesday, I helped Tamera with copying of documents in a
case involving a homeless transwoman who'd been raped and beaten in a
shelter. She was suing the city for damages claiming they didn't protect
her sufficiently and even failed to get her proper medical care. I know
she'll win.

I love Tamera. On top of being one of the hottest t-girls I've ever
seen.She's really bright and down to earth. She's not ashamed of her
prostitution and pornography past. It was a means to an end as far as
she's concerned. But it also gave her a unique perspective on a lot of the
pro bono cases we handle like that of the homeless woman. She's been
where these women have been in a lot of cases and has a real
understanding.

I also love her huge, beautiful, cock.

It's a thick, long shaft and scrumptiously uncut. When I peeled the skin
back on that rod for the first time at my first Fuckfest and got a whiff
of that musky odor for the first time I nearly creamed right then!

PART 2: SHANNON RETURNS

On Thursday, I'd just gotten the mail from our box in the lobby and as I
was waiting for the elevator I saw Shannon enter the building. She stopped
at the desk to call upstairs but I walked over.

"Hi, Shannon."

She turned and smiled when she saw me. "Oh, hi, Ben!"

"It's ok Eddie." I said to the guard. "I'll vouch for her" We then
proceeded to the elevator. There were a few gawkers, of course, who
recognized Shannon but they were going out as opposed to in and we had the
elevator all to ourselves.

We made small talk on the way up. (NO we did NOT discuss the weather!).
But as we approached the 28th floor she looked at me and said, "Debra and
I going to discuss strategy today and it might be a bit trying. I was
wondering if I could stop by the mailroom afterwards so I can take the
edge off a bit. I may need it by then"