I said to Carla, "Do you want the convertible experience? Would you like to go for a ride in the mountains?" She responded, "Yes, I would." I headed t... the mountains with the top down and the temperature in the high seventies. Just as I predicted, her long silver hair would be blowing in the wind. Carla let out a giggle and made a comment about her hair getting mussed up. Nonchalantly, she unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse and a pair of voluptuous tits started to come into view. She. Girardi was too ethical to prescribefemale hormones to a crossdresser, and I didn't want her to see me assuch. In order for this to work, she had to believe I was reallytransgendered. In reality, I was somewhere in the middle betweencrossdresser and transgendered.I continued on, telling her what I thought she wanted to hear. "I'veonly had sex with girls my age," I said. "But I do have a date with anolder man this Saturday night."Dr. Girardi looked up suddenly, her interest piqued. "Now we're. I'm choosey and there's plenty of time to make that choice."I came up close to her and kissed her lips gently. "Okay, I'm not in a hurry either." Good. Let's go outside. I want to look at your truck. We need to mount a radio or at least get ready to mount a radio in it. I like that truck better than the one we took that has a radio. We can give it to Ed or someone."I went willingly as I wanted to escape the sounds of Ed and Janice. The sounds aroused me and I didn't want to push Shirley or. The younger agent just glared at me. For my part I just stared back.I could feel the anger radiating off of him. After a minute or two I sat back in my chair, eased my legs out and got comfortable. Or at least as much as I could in that chair. I never took my eyes off his. When he realized that he wasn’t intimidating me, he started talking. “So, Reynolds, why did you try to kill Mr. Wilcox?”I chuckled. “Well now, sonny, that’s a closed statement. It’s way too early for those. You should be.