... man, he thought. A man. Not a bad girl, a man.But was he?Though he looked like Bruce Wayne, he became even more conscious of thefact that down bel...w, he was now a woman. The thought made him feel sick.It terrified him. And at the same time, he could feel that femalepresence that had been implanted in him scheming, plotting, planning... He soon found himself moving out of the little suburb where the house hadbeen, on a busy street, cars and trucks racing by, the noise scared himand, and he. Glynn and Siân were Godparents. Glynn was newly married himself and Beth was the the early stages of her first pregnancy.Evan was an easy child, placid and always smiling. The couple enjoyed all the moments of his growing up, his first step, first words, Christmas. Parents know how fulfilling these moments are, how happy and what good memories they provide.Gwen had given up work to be a full time mother, and David received an unexpected promotion. Michael Simpson suffered a mild stroke and. Somehow it looked right on her slender form and she was still the most gorgeous creature I’d ever seen. Despite my lifelong prejudices, my cock remained rock hard.“So now you know the truth. I’m not really a girl. I’m a boy and I still have to live as one sometimes. No one at my school knows about this except Sara.”“But didn’t you say you were in a relationship before?” I asked“Yes,” she said, “With Sara. She was my girlfriend until she encouraged me to try to find a guy. She knows the truth. While he had been anxious for relief for the last several weeks, tonight had not been exactly the kind of relief to which he had been looking forward. Mistress Ann returned with his clothing then he gladly covered his nakedness with the lingerie, blouse and leather skirt. While the two Mistresses sat at the table he was allowed to kneel next to it. A large burly man approached the table, angrily complaining that he had lost a lot of money betting on the sissy. ?At least I ought to get.