, & whereas there was some, or such construction being done upon that being of a wall being of which connects that being of the women's washroom with ...hat being of the men's washroom for that being of the atmosphere for the premises of properties of this same church being of the said in question, &/or likewise being of the previous, or prior mentioned as it being of the, or this wall had a pretty much like so gaping hole in it, & so for a moment, or minute there i had thought nothing much of. I wanted to fuck her, but I knew that was not possible (at this time) so I wanted to make sure she had a wonderful orgasm so she would want more of me another time when we could be alone.I reached for her left leg and stroked her thigh as my finger continued fingering her. I fingered harder and she was pushing hard, holding her breath most of the time now. Then it happened, she bent her knees even a bit more and squatted almost too low for me to continue fingering her. She had her legs spread. She took my hand holding the wet cloth and put it right between her thighs as she pulled my head down to kiss her in the most passionate kiss of the evening to that point!My pants dropped to the floor as I pulled her to me and despite her still standing in her stiletto heels, there was still a big enough difference in our heights that it was difficult to get full body contact and kiss… but we somehow managed!!! Then I moved the hand with the cloth to her ass with the other hand and without. " "You're k**ding, right?" "No. We've talked a lot about it. He has something called BIID. It's analogous to being transgendered, but instead of the wrong body he feels the leg shouldn't have been there. He has no regrets. He's not alone, but there's no way of knowing how many others there are." "And he just asked and then they cut it off?" "Pretty much. There aren't any good tests for BIID so if someone requests an amputation they'll do it." "I don't believe it. Mom, would you want that? I.