After finishing with the general information, Samantha closed the book and set it down. The rest of the book contained very detailed information on the vrious topics that had been discussed in the overview. So what are my relationships like? Samantha thought. Do I have femmefriends? What clique am I in? Do I really have a uterus in there? Can I really get pregnant?
As she was asking herself these questions, her phone rang. It was Allison Jackson, the Goth shemale from the school picture. "Hey, Sam," she said. "Are you coming to Ms. Watson's pool party tonight. All the other shemales are going to be there." Ms. Watson taught English. And was one of the shemale teachers in the photo.
"But Ms. Watson doesn't have a pool," said Samantha. It was true. Ms. Watson lived in an apartment building not far from where Samantha lived, and the structure didn't have a pool.
"Haven't you ever been to a shemale pool party?" asked Allison. "You're such a virgin, Sam. Does this mean we get to spank you tonight? Ooh, gotta go, my mom's here. See you tonight." There was a click as the phone on the other end was hung up.
Jon quickly grabbed his Shemale book and opened up to the dictionary section. Pool Party: it read. A large shemale only orgy. Does not necessarily involve an actual pool, though this is common. One of the reasons for shemale reputaion as sluts. Other terms: Panty Party, Pizza Feast, 'Petting the Puppy' Session and Porn Party.
Puppy? Samantha thought. Looking it up in the dictionary, it said Puppy: Common slang term for shemale's penis. Shortened form of Panty Puppy. (See Panty Puppy.) So called as it likes to get petted.
Oh great, thought Samantha. I get to go to an orgy tonight? How am I supposed to handle that?
