I never heard the door close. In the taxi, I managed to croak the name of my hotel before the tears overpowered my defenses. The driver passed me a ti...sue and awkwardly asked if I needed help. I needed something, but help wasn’t it. Pulling myself together—or, at least, the semblance of such—I made two calls from the cab, one brief and one much longer, the bulk of it spent on hold listening to orchestrated renditions of 80s hits. As soon as I’d taken care of the arrangements, I turned off my. .. Then she said Jennifer you really aren't pregnant, I said what, but! She goes now column down and I'll explain. A few yeas ago Bev came to me and said she had this friend that needed a sex change and that she wanted to help him. So between her and me we came up with this plan to change you from Jim into Jennifer, I said yes I knew all about that but this!Well, let me explain further. She also wanted to have kids with you. Do you remember when you first came into the hospital for your very. In the meantime, you will probably have to fuck her a few times until we figure it out. She knows how to please both men and women, but I don’t think that either her aunt or uncle ever spent too much time pleasing her on purpose. She craves it but she went off like a firecracker when I crawled between her legs.”“Where is she now and where are we sleeping tonight?”“She fell asleep in our bed. We should probably sleep there or at least I should. If she wakes you up with a blow job, or climbing on. Her tongue curled against my lips as she pulled her body closer. Somehow my hand found her hip as I suckled butterfly gently at her mouth. It lasted only a few moments, but I was panting when she pulled her mouth from mine. I realized with a shudder that my body wanted this woman’s touch, this woman’s taste, this woman’s pleasure after the terrible relationship with my hubby. She smiled again and whispered into my mouth, her hands cupping each side of my face, “It’s just a kiss, Mala.” Now her.