"Lisa sighed. "I guess I'm not being to clear. He told me that he wantsto be a girl."Sonia Dickenson sat back surprised. "Well, that is a bit unusual....It'snot unheard of, though."Lisa nodded again. "Well, I'm not sure what to do." Well, let's get a few things straight though. There is a differencebetween sex and gender." What do you mean?" Sex is your physical attributes. Gender is your brain. They don'talways line up quite right." Which is the correct one?" Lisa asked."I'm not a gender. Wouldn't it be wonderful?" No ... please...", said Lillian meekly, her mind filled with a turmoil of emotions and desires that kept her distressed and confused."Ryan, please call a friend. You already heard her, it is an old time fantasy of hers. Just be sure that your pal is 18 or older, I don't want any troubles."Ryan pulled out his cell phone, and then he couldn't believe his bad luck."Fuck! My cell battery died. Shit!" Then run, go for your pal, and we wait for you".Ryan darted outside the. It was one of the sweetest sounds I'd heard in a long, long time.I walked over to her face and rubbed her cheek with the coiled whip, "Stacy, I'm going to whip you, and you're going to thank me. You'll say, 'Thank you, Master.' and you'll do it every time I whip you." Y-You're a s-sick f-FUCK! When I get out I'll--" I cut her off with a crack of the whip against her thigh. It didn't draw blood, I didn't want her bleeding yet, but it did leave a red mark that rose nicely and was already turning. The other was a day I went to the beach with them, and they scampered around in their bikinis, looking ... delicious. They’d worn bikinis since they were little, but before this, the triangles of their tops just lay on their flat chests, little pieces of cloth covering unremarkable skin. Their nipples looked like boy’s nipples. They were fourteen that summer and, suddenly, they had bulges galore. Somehow I’d missed the gentle bumps growing under those triangles. I hadn’t paid attention as.