William’s smile though was much broader than any other she had seen.Their lips met as he began to increase his entry and withdrawal movements and th...n as his thrusts got harder and more forceful he pressed his lips against her ear. “Now you’re beginning to experience exactly what your daughter does.”She groaned and pulled on her bonds in the hope of slapping his shoulders, but they couldn’t move. William smiled once more as he pushed her onto her back and gripped her waist. “Oh no.” She gasped. As he tried to get up his hand slipped and he crashed back onto the hard stone. BARRY! He winced as a jolt of pain went through his head and his mind."Ok so I probably am Barry..."he grumbled, then he noticed a strange feeling. At first he thought that he was immersed in water or worse sewage. But then he realized that for some reason he knew this feeling all too well...It was the warm and wet feeling of Blood surrounding him.The scent of death and decay filled this alley, assaulting his senses. I had to talk to someone. I figured my sister Jan would probably be the only one I could trust; the only place I might find concern and advice rather than condemnation.I visited her the next day and made a lot of small talk because it was hard for me to start but finally I said, "Janice honey, I don't know how to tell you the trouble I'm in...its Tommy..." What is it babe, is he sick?" No sweetie, it's nothing like that...it's...I've been...sort of having sex with him." What...How...?" Photos. My day with the shrink was pure torture; Dr. Simons looked like acaricature of a shrink right down to the Freudian goatee. We delvedinto my innermost thoughts and feelings and I felt wasted by the timeit was over.A couple of exceptionally boring days passed, it was certainly moreinteresting to be kept confined in drag than in boy mode.Finally I was brought to Brian's office for a meeting.He said, "I have empaneled a grand jury and you will testify in twodays. Dr. Simon's diagnosis is that you.