Afteradjusting my bra straps and tweaking the girls one last time, I wentthrough the door into a world of lush femininity mixed with the smellsof disi...fectant and scared women.I approached the receptionist with my chest thrust out to the max andannounced that Wendy Sissy was there for her 11:00 AM appointment."Ah, yes, Wendy Sissy, we have been looking forward to this for severaldays. We get about one or two of your kind a week around here and welove when it happens. We need a good laugh by. She had one between her legs and the other one was standing next to the bed and she had her mouth on him. This was no burglary, this was rape! I thought about backing away and using my cell phone to call the police, but then I knew that it was already too late for them to stop this. There were two of them, but I had the tire iron and the element of surprise in my favor. I firmed up the grip on my tire iron, but just as I was about to charge into the room I noticed something; her left hand was. Jasmine relaxes the pressure just slightly and I take full advantage of her mistake, I surge upward rolling her under me. Now it is I who has the upper hand. I pin her arms to the bed and lower my head to her breast, taking a mouthful and sucking on it as I flick the tip of my tongue across the firm nipple, then I slip my mouth to where just the nipple is in my mouth sucking as hard on it as I can in a pulsing rhythm. I can feel her start to relax the pressure on her arms and her torso squirm. I ... I feel like I'll comeapart if I have to try and pretend to be a girl."Norman's mother stood, and gave Norman a large hug. "When you wereborn, I almost lost you. I was just grateful to keep you at all, Ididn't care whether you were a boy or a girl. Son or daughter, you'remine, and I ... don't want to lose you."Patrick stood, and joined the hug. "Hey, I always wanted a youngerbrother. Guess I had one all along." Thanks. Thank you both. Having this conversation ... I was so scared."Norman.