Boys have them and girls don't. Oh, and you are not goingto like this part at all, but since you are in the pity me mode, heregoes: I know a few girls...who have a clitoris larger than that thing youcall a penis. I know that hurts, Rachel, but you asked for it. How manyboys your age can have their penis and balls completely covered by awoman's hand with room left over? NONE! So look at the truth for once,girl and snap out of it." Karen, that was cruel! You're not going to get away with saying. If Penny being my lawyer scared the hell out the judge, then the doctors, nurses, and techs at Emory must have already been prepared to find a new line of work if they made any mistake treating me. Everyone had to have heard the collective sigh of relief when the tech finished getting my blood samples and I had not winced the least bit in pain. Everywhere I went I got right in, had whatever procedure done as quickly as possible and was right off to the next one.One guy outside of radiology. I didn't have a car but I did have my license. She held up her keys and asked "Would Master like to drive his fucktoy home?" I gulped and told her I would like that. We got to her house and I began to hand the keys back when she said "Please Master, lead your fucktoy inside." I walked her to the door, opened it and watched her walk in. I started telling her that I had no idea what she wanted me to do. "Master, if you like I can tell you everything you need to know." I agreed. She looked at me. She was avoiding me. That was hurting me. I waited for a few more days for a chance to talk to her. But the moment I went in front of her, she moved away to another room. I was equally angry at her for not letting me explain. She was not even listening to my words.A couple of weeks later, a late afternoon, mom and dad were home early. It was highly unusual and so I asked mom the reason. She announced that there was a match for Di and the groom’s family was going to visit us in the evening.I.