There had been about twenty of them standing around in the big room where they handed out appointments. The two appointment windows that opened throug... the security screens remained closed.On the far side James could see half a dozen Opportunity Centre staff doing something. It wasn't terribly clear what it might be and they didn't seem to be in any hurry to open the appointment windows.James took the time to look at the cards on the displays around the room. "Opportunities" was the word but he. He shivered as he remembered her saying, "This should feel so niceon your skin as you sleep tonight, Samantha. Isn't it just so so coolthat I was always a fairly big girl even when I was young? Nice that mostall of my clothes should fit you. Oh my.....you are going to be thecutest little girl, honey! Or would you rather be called a sissy likeyour stories do? Hee hee."She had also given him a very cute pair of her old socks. They were whitestretch nylon/cotton anklets that had a turn-down cuff. He wished me the best under the circumstances and went on his way. I need to tell you more about Thelma, Rita’s sister. She never visited me but for awhile kept in touch with me. She would write and tell me about my kids and how they were doing. She said Rita tried to turn the kids against me but whenever she got the chance she tried to tell them what a nice guy I was. She always signed the letters, ‘Love, Thelma.’ Damn, wish it were true. She wrote me for about eight years. Then the letters. “There you go, sugar, bless your heart!” Aunt Molly snickered as she brought her nipples up to Mary Anne’s mouth to distract her while Uncle Curtis left his mark.“Let’s take her back right here and now!” Uncle Curtis laughed as he slid into a shockingly wet and ready Mary Anne from the rear.“She’s excited and aroused by being taken in such a rough and surprising fashion. The aggression, the public setting, the forcible disrobing, all of that turns her on, you see. She’s always been sexually.