I really was trying to stop;however, I can not keep from wanting to dress up and the longer I holdoff, the more extreme the result."She said, "You nee... to talk to someone, get some help. If you find outwhy, then maybe you can stop."Whatever the reason, I should find out, I said, "I will go to the CountyMental Health the next rain day, I promise." Jane may not have liked orapproved of my dressing up as a woman, she did not want to see me dressedup; therefore, when we had sex she would want me. She released abit of liquid from a separate tube into my IV feed and the pain startedto subside. I saw what looked like two mountains on my chest and couldnot see past them."We will show you a video of the operation when you are more awakeBrenda, but I want you to know it was a huge success. After finishingwith your new breasts, Dr. Atkins did a bit of a tracheal and vocal chordshave. Your voice should be a bit higher in tone when you can speak againbut please try not to until tomorrow at. "It could work," Isaid having explained to him what I had seen. "There's and old factorywhich has been cleared at the other side of the tracks it's beingredeveloped with new houses and just up the road there doing the samewhere Honeyman Electric's used to be. I drove up and down there's notanother chemist for five miles either way and there's plenty of space,maybe we could even let out part of the building to someone else bringthem on board as well" I blabbered excitedly "It needs a good bit. To me, she started opening up about her domestic issues – husband not caring, in-law trouble etc. The proverbial shoulder to cry on was mine. That much was fine. But the nature of our relation seemed to change gradually. Professor – student lines were getting blurred. Her smile, her eyes, the tone of her voice: all so innocent, yet captivating. I also began to realize that these attributes seemed to be reserved for me. There was a subtle, yet definite, come-hither feel in her looks and voice..