He rose from his knees and pressed his mouth against her lips. She turned her head from him, disgusted with the thought of kissing him and kissing his...lips covered in her pussy juice. He glared at her and resumed his spot behind her, his flogger in hand. He swung it in the wide arc again, the leather straps biting into her flesh with a considerable amount of his arm force and gravity behind it. She screamed out, her cry muffled by the gag. He didnt show her mercy when she slumped against her. She was trying to help and Angela knew that, at some point, she and Stanley were going to have own up to their affair. ‘Is it someone I know?’ Tina asked, ‘If it is, that’s not a problem, even if it’s Stanley.’ Angela dropped the full coffee scoop from her hand spilling grounds all over the counter. Tina’s eyes went wide again. This time she was smiling. She was sure that she had just figured out what was going on. ‘It is. Isn’t it?’ she said. ‘It is what?’ said Angela pretty much knowing what. She got married last year to an attractive asshole; he treats her like shit and she deserves better. She’s crumbling and losing herself in this relationship I hate to see her like that. “Jackie, don’t say that… You’re beautiful, and he has no reason to slip, and if he is then you have the right to walk away from this relationship. It may even be the best that’s ever happened to you. He doesn’t deserve you; you’re too good for him. Why can’t you see that?” I was out of. I loved my new body. I did start a regimen of hormones.Jerry was getting big now, almost 4 years old. One day, I noticed him playing in our room. He was walking in my high heels, with a nylon stocking around his neck as a scarf, and had lipstick on his face. He said he was playing mommy. I asked him if he wanted to look like a little girl...like Nanny, to which he replied, yes. I cleaned his face of the smudged lipstick, removed his boy clothes, and fashioned a dress from a blouse, using.