My dad married herabout 5 years later and I was born in 1946."Susan said, "I feel better now."He said, "Good, I am glad. Now, you are the newest addit...on to SilverSprings."Cindy asked, "Are you androgynous?"He laughed and said, "No, but that doesn't necessarily make menormal."Cindy asked, "Would you marry a woman like me?"Earl looked at her inhaled and said, "If I was ready to date and marryof course I would. I lost my wife about 5 years ago due to breastcancer after 35 years of marriage and I. Also, most of what's described in this story wouldn'tbe ethical or legal, but again, I remind you that it's fiction! I hopeit's good-and-kinky fiction, and while I wish something like this hadhappened to me, once again, it's only fiction.Some readers think that my stories are autobiographical. I wish! Also, afan of my work suggested this story concept. Feel free to message me ifyou have a story idea that you'd like to explore with me.Enjoy!xoxo-Sissy Michelle IRL.One Hundred Sissy PointsThe. SalesLady pulled the cups over Little One’s breasts and fastened them. She tugged and adjusted until the bra was straight and Little One’s breasts were pushed up high. ‘Take off those horrible shoes and slip these on’, Saleslady said as she handed a pair of black heels to Little One. Little One sat on the edge of the platform and pull the shoes on. She had never worn heels before and stood shakily in front of Saleslady. ‘Let me see you walk, Little One.’ she ordered. Little One clumsily walked. She showed up at last Saturday's game and it turns out she was in the last stages of cancer. My father's a doctor and got her set up in hospice. He also got an appointment with his lawyer and helped her settle her affairs. It turns out she had another girl who's now three. My father and his girlfriend agreed to take care of her and they handled that at the lawyer's, too. She went in the hospice Sunday afternoon, I talked with her for a couple of hours that night and she died overnight." Wow..