Rising from the Ashes
However, one of the Golding enforcers, who was known to frequent underground clubs and had seen it all, cleared his throat and whispered, "Uh… Sir… today's plastic surgery, gender reassignment, and makeup skills are scarily good.
"Just feeling around won't tell you anything. If you really want to be sure… you'll have to check what's down there."
Elon froze. Then, he barked, "You three—drop your pants. Now!"
The three exchanged awkward glances but did not dare disobey. One by one, they unzipped and pulled down.
Elon stared.
Then gasped.
He was instantly reminded of a trip to Teialan when he once visited a street known for ladyboys—figures with flawless skin, long legs, and beautiful faces… un
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