"Surely we can use our influence to kill the story!!!"
"We've tried.....but they say they're going to print it....they say the public deserves to know...."
"To hell with that....we've always decided what the public needs to know...."
"Yes Sir.....but they're determined....."
"I don't care how determined they are....what if we just deny it all....what if we frame this as just a personal attack on me from some maladjusted journalist with a grudge...."
"They have pictures...."
"They.....they have pictures!!!"
"They sent copies to me.....they're very clear.....and very graphic...."
"Damn.....pictures.....where did they get those!!!!"
It had been many years ago.....when he was a young man....and the prettiest girl in school had taken an interest in him....
She was beautiful and she had him wrapped around her finger....he would do anything for her...
When she had first seduced him he'd been a virgin....and she had taught him things about erotic pleasure that he'd never imagined....
And he'd always been eager to follow her instructions....it always ended with him experiencing pleasure beyond his wildest dreams....
When she suggested that he dress like a woman he'd gone along with it without question....and it was wonderful...the silks and satins caressing his skin sent sexual thrills through him unlike anything he'd known before!!!
She wanted to make him more and more feminine....she wanted him to have sex with her as her lesbian lover....and he did....and she took pictures....for them to share....and when he was alone he pleasured himself while reliving their escapades....captured so vividly in the pictures....
She exposed him in public....but her skill at feminizing him was so great that no one ever knew except for the two of them....
It was when she made him act as a cheerleader....in front of the entire school....that was when he felt she'd gone too far....
And that night when he went to tell her it was becoming too much....that was the night that she shared her man with him....
He didn't know why....but in front of that strong, virile man he'd become a woman, yearning to please him....
"Get on your knees...", she whispered in his ear....
And he had....he sank to his knees and serviced her lover....and he had turned and let her lover make her his woman....
And there she was....taking pictures....
Pictures...pictures of him....with his lipsticked lips wrapped around her lover's manhood...pictures of him crying out for more...as this man....this stranger....made him feel the ultimate pleasure he could feel as a woman....
And she took pictures....
"Can't we say that the pictures are faked....trick photography?"
"There are so many pictures....I don't think anyone would believe it...."
"Then what can we do...."
"Our only recourse is to take extreme measures...."
"You mean...."
"Yes sir....we'd have to terminate the story and the reporters...."
""You know I could never allow that...."
"Then the only other option is to let the story run and just admit it's all true...."
"I suppose that's the only thing....you're right...."
"Perhaps you could make a statement in advance....change our position on this...."
"No the world's not ready to accept that....let them run their story....I'll blame it all on the temptations that young people face every day....and then we'll say no more about it....eventually it will fade as new things catch the public's attention....but we will also use our financial power to punish them as much as we possibly can...."
"Yes your Holiness....."
"Leave me now....I have to pray for guidance...."
"Yes your holiness....but I have to point out just one thing...."
"What?"
"Your slip is showing...."
He reached down and tugged his pontiff's robes and the lacy hem disappeared....
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