" Oh, yeah? Take that!" He jabbed at my abdomen with his knife, and there was no crossguard on it, so it slid back in his hand and cut his fingers ver... badly. Blood spurted everywhere and generally made one hell of a mess. The man dropped the knife and tried to staunch the flow of blood, but he was in desperate need of emergency care to do that."Jenny, please call 911 to get medical care for this man and his assailant. Not only does this one have badly cut fingers, but he is about to have some. Ten months dressing as a woman hasmorphed into living as a woman. And going through the motions haschanged into feeling, or at least trying to feel the emotions. I havediscovered that where I once took pride in how well I dressed, hownicely my suits fit and how well my ties were chosen, I now take pridein the fit of a skirt or the selection of a blouse."Ten minutes later I sat down and the questions began. The moderatorquickly shut down the two reporters explaining that this was an eveningfor. 6 seconds left on the clock. The bench and the people in the stands went crazy, and when I looked over where the girl I liked was sitting, she was gone and I was upset.As I left the gym with flying hugs and handshakes, the only thing that was on my mind was the girl. I went back to one my classes since I have accidentally left my textbooks in there. Right before I rushed into the classroom, I heard soft moaning. I took a small peek and there she was masturbating to a picture of me on facebook.. So much for that idea. I continued back upstairs, my footsteps loud in the quiet house. As I entered, I saw her slowly open her eyes. She propped herself on her elbow and looked at me, smiling. "Hey, master. That was a great night!"I laughed softly. "Don't worry. We have a full day ahead of us!" She climbed out of bed, and I lightly smacked her on the ass, saying, "Go take a shower. You still have cum on your face."I reached out and lightly stroked her cheek.She winked back at me. "Whatever you.