”I waved to Sandy who went off to get more coffees for us.“That’s our Roger. D’you think they’d like a starring role?” Ruth giggled.“And...how are the little ones?” I asked, not just to change the subject from their ‘hobby’, and I looked into the pushchairs at my offspring.“In need of a little brother or sister.”“I thought you were going to wait...”“Well we have waited, and now we think is the right time, before mother gets too far ahead of us,” Louise giggled.“Have you picked out a father yet?”. So tell me about it. It won't gofurther than me and Brenda." I feel sick when I get big," I said, not wanting to be here or have thisconversation."Is that because you don't like Helen?" No, I love Helen." Do you hate your body?" I don't know. I haven't had any issues dressing as Jayne but I never hadany personal issues as David. Well apart from that one reaction." I see," said Stacy. "Do you prefer being Jayne or David?" The clothes don't make any difference," I said, after a few. "You two mind giving us a few moments? Get a coffee? Pick one up for me?"They kissed me, one on each cheek, then to my surprise did the same to Susan; Anna whispering something to her and getting a reply. They went out to the lounge and I slipped into the pew next to Susan."Hey, you..." I said tentatively. Weird feeling – weird situation.She reached out and stroked my cheek gently ... lovingly."I'm sorry, Bill," she said gently, "I hurt you. But I felt I had to do something. You seem to have. He buried his face between my breasts and dragged his tongue across them, over each nipple, clamping his teeth down occasionally. Letting me know who was in control. It happened so quickly. One minute he was above me, torturing me with that magnificent mouth, the next he was beside the bed roughly handling my wrists. Tying each to the O rings dangling from the bed. I was spread eagle and vulnerable. My cunt was burning hot, aching to be fucked. But he was a vengeful god. He wanted more than a.