I shouldn't be so bad." What do you mean, bad?" Look at me. I am a boy but I feel a girl. That's not right." Don't be silly. You should not feel bad l...ke that. Because inside youbelieve with all you heart that you are a girl and idiots like Jacksontry to hurt you because they just don't understand. OK you have a penis,but that is something that can be sorted out when you are old enough todecide what you want to do with it. You may want to stay as you are oryou may want to make a complete. "Could you be... the same John Chesterson that owns all the property intown? Mayor Chesterson?!" You're quick to catch on," the man laughed. "The same John Chestersonindeed."I felt shocked. Not only did I get helped by a rich guy in a limousine,but it's the mayor too. He looked younger than I had expected, but therewas no denying that this man is the mayor.Suddenly the limousine was pulling into a long, gravel driveway. Lookingup, I could see a large white mansion surrounded by forest and. I treated her nipple like a baby does, tugging, sucking hard, covering part of her areola with my mouth.Annie was moaning, I knew I was hurting her a little, still, she thrust her breasts to me inviting more. I changed to the other nipple but treated it the same way. My free hand was rubbing her abdomen in a circular motion, her moaning went on unabated, then I felt her belly tighten. She was experiencing uterine contractions just like she’d feel when she was breast-feeding. She patted me on. The fact that he loved them so much, and was diving head first into playing with them was too hot. I tilted my head towards the ceiling, once again gripping the cabinet and tried to muffle my moans as he approached my waist, also as we were accustomed to. All I could think of was how I had an apartment completely to myself with well insulated walls. It would be the first time ever that we wouldn’t need to muffle our voices. He hooked his thumbs in the waistband of my boxers and pulled them down.