I felt sorry for Mandy. She seemed quite content to be a 10 year old girl. She was always dressed impeccably in pretty dresses or skirts. her demeanor...was always very feminine and cheerful. She never once made any reference to her former self. On one occasion she brought over her Barbie collection and I had to sit and play dress up with her dolls. Mom made sure that I did not do anything to upset Mandy. After a couple of weeks of being a "good girl" Mom actually relented, just a little, and I. She never opened her eyes or made any other motion to stop me or show me alarm. I leaned up and drizzled some of my own saliva over my pistoning finger to allow me some added slippery as she was undoubtedly enjoying my play. I heard her breath catch and she trembled a bit as more juice flowed from below her fingers, over her hairless lips and down to my fingers. She was enjoying some lovely cums to accompany both mine and her play.When her juice reached my finger I tucked my index finger behind. The doctor took down my underwear and fondled me further. It began to feel it - turn on and arousal. There was wet rubbing over my things. I felt it and grew hot.The doctor grew hard. He was hard for sex, for the wetness which I emitted. He smiled and turned me around. He didn't want me to see his passion, his guilt. He took himself out, and then he leaned over me as he readied to dip inside. He wasn't sure he wanted to do it, there was a pause, a wait. It took a full minute before he. I can give you the power to walk confidentially in your flesh, knowing that all want and desire you. Do you want that?”“Yessss,” I hissed, “I want that...I want to be like you.”“Then let me help you,” Caitlyn grinned as she showed me the tongue piercing she had just for me, “let me help you love yourself.”She lowered her face back down, and flicked her tongue across my clit. I shuttered and let out an involuntary moan. I felt the familiar wetness between my legs, and the blood rush to my.