She just stood there and didnothing while they punched me and told me that no brother of theirs wasgoing to be a queer."Jim saw a tear run down Nicole...s face and he understood why she hadresisted transition for so long. He held her tight before whispering,"I think it's time you were allowed to have them. Come on."As Jim tugged on Nicole's hand, she resisted but, deep down, she knewthat having those earrings meant far more than owning a piece ofjewellery. They were confirmation of her. I had that deer in headlights look on my face. Fuck. It looks like I’m going back to boarding school. But, she just smirked and rode Grant even harder and faster without taking her eyes off of me. “Fuck, Matt, I’m coming!!!” she screamed. Was I hearing things, or did she just say my name?! “I’m coming too, Mistress!” Grant said as he dumped his load into my mother. Holy hell that was hot. Grant spoke up first. “Hey babe, it sounded like you called me Matt a second ago.” Red in the face, my. Liz asked where we are Bill said just a half an hour away from my family's camp. We all talked and stopped to pick up food and drinks. I bought 5 cases of Mos**to wine. Then we left the store About 5 min later we pulled up to the camp unload the van of Bill's stuff and the food and wine. Then Bill took us two football fields away from the cabin we set up the tent made dinner then had a bonfire and Liz had two bottles of wine she was drunk and she sat down next to Mike started to play with. I found out all right, it was my cunny and I rubbed it and rubbed it and it felt better and better. I liked these good feelings and brought them up every chance I got. I also discovered the nice warm feelings when I rubbed the inside of my cunny. I just did it all the time.My next discovery was with my very best friend, Lucy, we were the same age and seemed to be glued together at the hip. We went everywhere together and were in and out of each other's flats all day. Constant buddies who talked.