’ Eric looked up, a serious look on his face. ‘Don’t bet on it, kiddo. Be careful with him. I can’t tell you what to do, but please be careful...’ ‘I will.’ Jennifer kissed him, got up and walked over to Angela, who had stayed a distance away. ‘He feels bad that he helped make Alan what he had become. I don’t blame him. How was he to know he’d wig out?’ Angela looked at Eric. He had sat down on the step, and had put his head into his hands. She saw the small shaking of his shoulders, and her. This is a really big thing, Tara. Even bigger than me sleeping with Angie. I don't want to make any hasty decisions, either way, okay?" Dad?" Tara asked, timidly, as I started the car moving again."Yes, Honey?" Do you find me at all attractive?"A quick glance told me the importance of my answer to that question. The fearful, expectant look on Tara's face said it all. No matter, it didn't change my answer."Tara," I answered tenderly, "from the time your breasts first started to appear, I've had. She told me that she had a couple of serious relationships before & she feared starting a new one since then.We had been talking for hours now & were getting both more comfortable & bold discussing different topics.I decided to play a wild card. I asked her which was her sexual fantasy? She was startledfor a second & then she replied that hasn't had casual sex with anyone,and that was her fantasy. Going ahead,i said would you havea fling with me for a few days.She thought for a moment and. "Why should I think bad of you?" Because I want to be a girl." This came out as a rush of words.Robert started to explain his feelings, about his past and what hischildhood was like. He felt that the little girls were treated betterthan the boys. That boys had to compete with each other to be thetoughest. Any sign of caring about others was sissy, being good causedbeatings by other boys. He had learnt to hide his wishes over time andbecame more macho to make up for his lack of size. He had.