“Spread your legs wider.” You comply with my command and I can see your perfectly waxed cunt glistening. Do I see a drop of pussy juice on the ed...e of your lips, or is that wishful thinking? You run your fingertips up and down your slit. You are hungry, eager for sex. The people walking by on the street can see us; you notice some of them glancing in and your hands move to your breasts. I pull your hands down. “Let them see,” I say. “Get on your knees on the seat, slut, with your face to the. "Yoursister is right, after school, you can be yourself again."Dad made a rare appearance moments later, and just looked at Peter. Hewas dressed for work and just picking up a slice of toast to eat on theway.Mom took the children to school and before letting Peter out, remindedhim about being a boy for now, and that she was going to sort out anappointment to see the specialist that day.It felt strange to him to be dressed as a boy, though it had only beenjust last week when he had done so. Then she stood and moving her shoulders to and fro, twisting at the waist, she spoke."See them Bob? Look at them. Look at my nipples. Watch them move, watch them Bob. Watch one with each eye. See them both at once, one with each eye, one with each eye." Bob’s head shifted with her movement and as it did, as she spoke rhythmically to him she reached out and tapped him just above and between the eyes. With that tap she said, “Sleep!” I had to shake my head as if to clear it. Vida had not spoken. My whole body ached for her. So the doc said he would see what he could do.After a few calls he came in and told me her employer liked all their employees to do some community volunteer work and thought a military hospital would be perfect for her. She wasn't told what type of "work" it would be but I guess she'll find out when she gets here, eh? Haha!The next day a nurse shook me to wake me up and said she had someone to meet me. My eyes adjusted to the light and there she was! جلنار جردلي.