But I still couldn't shake this feeling. The feeling that I had somehowmade a mistake and no longer wanted to be a woman. But as I looked downat mysel... there was no doubt I was a woman.It was now or never. I needed to get out of this place and the only wasto do was to prove to Dr. Heartsen that I could pee and stand on my own.Mustering my strength I swung my feminine legs to the edge of the bed. Mylegs were prickly with stubble, but I couldn't be too angry becauseclearly someone shaved them. ? She had lost control for thevery first time.? I had ripped it awayfrom her like an old dress.? All I neededto do after I spoke was ratchet up the intensity and I had just the tool forthat.? ?What room are you in Bitch??were the first words.? ?My son?s!? she wailed.? I don?t believe that she knew it was me.?You know I am going to fuckyou on your own son?s bed don?t you???Her reply was the guttural wail from deep in her throat. Still no recognition of myvoice.? I pulled my knife from my. My wife left the door open with the sun shining in I am feeling rather warm myself. Maybe it is looking at the nurse porn on xhamster.The nurse Solitaire. Who names their k**s these strange names. Solitaire comes in with a bucket of water and a sponge like she's going to wash my car. Whips back the sheet and looks at my 60 year old 11inch fat dick. I'm a bit like Danny D except forty years older. She ignores it and sponges my skinny chest stomach and arms. "Harry can you lean forward so I can. Susan knew instinctively that she needed those triggers to satisfy her need for excitement.As the light grew ever less and the darkness ruled her world around her, Susan started thinking more in terms of a seeing-eye dog and a white cane to tap out her safest route to follow.Still, she was able to walk slowly and ride public transit and do some of the things she loved to do in her carefree sighted days. Deep down inside, Susan was still the bubbling optimist that she considered part of her.