" The young man shuddered at this strange familiarity. "Tell me," he said--"tell me what you want?" Well, then, I want you to take me up in your fine ...arriage, and carry me back." Andrea turned pale, but said nothing."Yes," said the man, thrusting his hands into his pockets, and looking impudently at the youth; "I have taken the whim into my head; do you understand, Master Benedetto?"At this name, no doubt, the young man reflected a little, for he went towards his groom, saying, "This man is. "Y'know, you act pretty at home being a guy now."He shrugged. "I had a lot of practice. I grew up with three brothers. Iwasn't the girliest girl in the world. Hell, I didn't even own a dolluntil I was twelve years old. My family and I would visit my cousins,and I'd feel like the outsider, because they were both pretty feminine,and I wasn't." He looked down at my shorts. "Believe it or not, I neverwore a pair of shorts like that in my life. My mom thought I was weird,but my brothers thought I. Today I just wear them mostly as a way of feeling secure about myself. Just find it impossible to live without them.’ Turning extremely red, he could smell it. It was awful! ‘I see. So it is sort of a coping mechanism for stress. Do you know what triggers the stress?’ Dr. Facey gave Matt an expression of being agitated by the smell . . . ‘No. I’ve never been able to tell.’ Matt nodded his head at her. They both knew what happened. It was hopeless. Dr. Facey started writing things down.. Twenty years ago, an old boyfriend of mine used to love just cupping and fingering me all the time – even in public. To please him I bought a vacuum pump to make my labia lips bigger and it turned me on so much, I kept pumping it every week. I didn’t go mad as it would have hurt me too much. But just enough to keep my pubis and labia lips nice and fat, which produces a prominent camel toe and clit. And I loved showing it off in public which is why I wear the thinnest leggings I can get away.