Org Meeting

It was a farewell to New Mexico. Diana had given birth. All of the chosen were pregnant now, and it was time for the entire crew to move up to the wilderness. But all of you, except your dad, met one last time, taking over a private room at the restaurant you and Carrie had used to eat at every day.

Carrie was married to your dad now. And you'd somehow, someway married Ashley, the head cheerleader recently graduated. You'd picked your dad as your best man, and he'd shown himself up to the job, every night during your honeymoon. Luckily you'd taken Antonio with you.

The twinks and sissies and transsexuals that now comprised your crew needed leadership. Chrissy was the natural alpha amongst you, but incredibly (to you), you'd been elected her deputy. Of course, you were also appointed to be Carrie's personal maid, so it was a mixed victory.