"So, if you ever want to go home in one piece, you are going to exactly what we tell you". I was both scared and a bit turned on thinking about what w...uld happen.On the road, they guys next to her were having their way with her, agressively pawing at her tits, squeezing them, twisting her nipples and slapping her. The one driving could barely keep his eyes on the road, constantly looking into the mirror. The one in the front pushed down the back his seat and reaching down the front of her. Girls grow up to be women." But I'm not a girl. I don't want to take hormones to grow up to be awoman." How do you know you are a boy?" Because I have a penis and girls don't have a penis." Doctor Dorfman was clearly taken back. "What do you mean you have apenis?"Sheila stood up pulled up her dress and pointed to the little penis underher panties."I see it. Now pull your dress down and sit back down."Mom likes me to be a girl. I have always worn dresses and long hair. Butlast year I saw what. After marriage I went with him to Assam but was very bored, felt lonely and was missing my parents, sisters. But somehow I had to pull on. My husband could not even perform his role on bed. He could not get proper erection leave alone making love. Because of this inferiority complex he was refusing even to undress himself. So I remained a virgin even after three years of my marriage. I used to see his colleagues with hungry eyes but could not seduce them to bed. Somehow I was scared.From Assam. The more I try to resist the hate, the more it consumes me. I pull into Briana’s driveway. I start redoing my make-up that messed up as I left my house. Walking up to Brianna’s house, I press the doorbell button giving it a ring. She answers the door quickly, opening it up and revealing her naked 124pd light tanned body perky 30d cup breasts with 1-inch areolas with hard nipples the size of the tip of my pinky fingernail. Her perfectly shaven pussy with a small glisten of wetness already.