At her urging I climb up on the table and lay down on my back. She starts kissing at the left side of my neck moving to my shoulder then down my arm c...nnecting a chain to the left cuff. Kissing back up my arm, shoulder, neck, she moves to the right side and does the same to that side connecting the chain to the right cuff. Moving back up that arm, shoulder, neck, she moves down my body and pays special attention to my nipples. She flicks at them with her tongue and nips at them with her teeth.. Padding down the stairs hitting the kitchen I went to work, 5am still dark outside, the silence strangely comforting as I kneed dough, the smell of spices and yeast filling the early morning air. My mind ticking over, planning the day ahead, planning to make it a Good Friday she'd not forget.By 8am I was ready, gently waking her to fresh brewed coffee and warm hot cross buns spread thickly with butter, a treat for her, a day of no diet, treat her like a princess most of the time, if you want to. Spotting Greg, Denny got out of the car and passed to him. ‘Hey, man, did you see Anna. Dude, she gained a lot of weight.’ Greg said has he spotted her. He knew that Anna had gone through a nasty break-up two months ago and had been consoling herself with ice cream and chocolate. ‘Ha look at her!’ Greg exclaimed as Anna came into view with her Jessica. ‘Damn,’ he thought, ‘she’s still a midget,’ Jessica used to have huge boobs, but there was a sex accident involving nibble biting, and her. "Do people make fun of you...I mean for wanting to be a boy?" Sometimes they do," Sam said. "I get called butch a lot." Mom thinks people will probably be mean to me because I want to be agirl," Nikki said."They probably will," Sam said. "It doesn't matter about what people sayabout me. But what about you?" I don't know how I'll take it," Nikki said. "Mom's worried about that.But Sam, I feel like I'm really a girl, how can I stop being something Iam?" That's how I feel," Sam said. "I'm a boy..