No sense in you having to wait around for me." Ed probes further, "Isn't the new woman superintindent keeping up? What's her name, Charlene?" "She is ...aving some problems, but there isn't anything she can't handle with a little help." Molly looks from Ed to Arnie, "Why didn't you tell me that you were having to bail a woman out. Sir Galahad to the rescue huh? How long will it take you to get her all straightened out and up and running?" Tears fill Molly's eyes, "At least be honest with me. I went to the dressing room, and sat ona bench, trying to collect my thoughts.Something had happened to me out there. At some point I stopped playingthe role of a girl.And found one inside of me.And I didn't want to give her up, to go back to being a boy.So I did the hardest thing I could do, and told Kate, our coach, andfinally, my folks.And pretty soon I'd retired from skating to pursue a transition.I knew early on that there would be no way for me to skate competitively.My home country of. He looked hungrily at this sight, put his hand on a stockinged leg then slid it around before moving up to rub my cock through my panties.My hand was back rubbing him, but I wanted more and started to try to take down his trousers. He came off my hardness and followed my example, exposing his underpants and the bulge of his cock which I immediately started to rub. He came back to my panties, put his hand inside and pulled my cock out, then gently pulled back the foreskin a bit revealing a. I stood propping my door open watching as the young lady I'd fathered and raised slowly started unbuttoning her blouse. She hung it over the door of her locker and reached back deftly to pop the clasp of her bra. With one swift motion it not only popped free it fell down her arms and she tossed it into her locker.The next to go was her skirt. She undid the zipper at her side and let it fall to the ground. She lifted it up with her foot and tossed it in next to her bra. Then she let her thumbs.