A male-to-female transsexual finds it easier to talk with, socialize with, and get along with women. Your husband thinks of himself as a guy." "Yeah, ...ut... What about his thing with breasts?" "I told you, it's a fetish. He gets off on the thought of having breasts. Go out, buy him a bra and breast forms, and go home and have some fun with it in the privacy of your own bedroom." That was the end of the conversation, really. There was a little more talking, but nothing of any consequence was. He pulled my cheeks apart as he slowly pushed the thick head of his cock into me. I remember how I thought this was not too bad, then all of a sudden his cock head slipped past my tight inner ring. FUCK! I screamed as an intense sharp pain shot from my ass through my entire body, I struggled to pull away and Jerry removed his cock from my throbbing asshole. He gave me a few seconds to recover and we tried again. This time though I was up solid against the back of the chair. I felt his head at. " She sniffs. "Thanks. I'll wear it forever." She smiles. "Think I'm gonna go to bed now." OK, baby." He says quietly. They both stand up. He hugs her once more, holding her head against his chest. "Good night, sweetie. Thank you so much for doing this tonight. You make me so happy." He smiles down at her."Night, dad." She smiles back. Emmy goes to the bathroom and resists the urge to weep from her guilt and overwhelming emotion. She buries her face in a towel, wanting to scream and cry her. I quickly opened it and found my ticket roll, selecting one of the tickets. I tapped Patrice on the back of the leg closest to me to get her attention, and handed her the ticket, which she automatically accepted."You have one wish."Kristen looked at me, confused.I ignored Kristen for the moment, turned my attention to Patrice and said, "Patrice, I want you to answer my questions with the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, until you hear me say, 'Truth Serum Off.'" Your wish is.