After a few minutes chatting I felt more at ease with Reinhold, he told me that he had been looking for a T-girl ever since his wife had died nearly 1... months earlier with breast cancer. (Reinhold) I am very wealthy, money is no object I could sponsor you through your transition.(Sue) You serious, what would you get out of that?(Reinhold) I would get to give you the best present in the world. (Sue) What's that?(Reinhold) Womanhood of courseThis guy was serious and I began to think seriously. Thank you. I didn’t realize how tired I was.” “Good. Now tonight is a big night and if you do exactly what you’re told then by the end of it you’ll have more fun than you ever thought possible.” Candace seemed to be holding something back from me but I figured it couldn’t be anything I haven’t already done over the last couple days. “Now I want you to get up and get ready. I want your hair and make up done like it was your wedding day. I want you looking absolutely perfect tonight. In one hour. Well,I've no idea where THAT thought came from,but it was true,they WERE really big & they were sticking out like littel bullets."So,son,you gonna talk to me or are you just gonna lay there looking like a dope?"Huh? Oh right,he'd asked me if anything was wrong."Er,no daddy,I'm alright,honestly.He gave me a funny look,like he wasn't convinced,"Really? Are you sure? Is it 'cause you had a stiffie earlier at dinner?Oh hell,my eyes almost popped out.Daddy patted my arm which was all goose-pimply at. Bobby, like Joe, was providing a service that, had other men ... the “right” men ... been able, or willing to do so, would not have been needed.Bobby, on the other hand, was not so sanguine about it.“You have to get away from Arthur,” he said, when she told him. She chose a moment, right after he had spurted in her, to tell him how important those spurts really were.“I can’t do that, Bobby,” she panted. “I told you, I don’t believe in divorce.”“He’ll hurt you,” said Bobby. He’d repaired another.