I found that I wasn't mad at her though. I could feel the pain she was in and I reached out to touch her cock for the first time. "Don't!" she said....Buy why?" I asked. "Because I'm a freak!" "No you're not. You're lovely," I tried to assure her. "No, I'm not!" She practically yelled at me. "I'm a freak." "Are you a transgender?" I asked. I could hear her sobbing on the bed, and I lay down beside her, taking her into my arms and hugging her closer. "No. I'm a hermaphrodite." It was a. From everyone else's point of view... he's making too much of something that didn't happen. If he would just understand that, we could be so happy together." She gestured to indicate she was finished. Mr. Houston turned to Steve."Steve, what is the biggest problem in your marriage with Barbara?" My wife forms... uh... inappropriate... relationships with other men. She gives them the respect, time, affection, and sex that she should be sharing with me and then lies to me and everyone else about. ' If you aresingle press 'two.'"'Gotta change that too.' I thought so I pressed the 'one.' I was reallysingle and always had been. I was a male, 56 years old and couldn't seethat changing in the near or distant future. I lived alone in the houseI had grown up in and inherited from my folks. I didn't need a wife andcertainly didn't need any kids.Speaking of kids, the computed interrupted my thoughts with, "Do youhave any children living in the house with you under the age of 18?" Ifyes, press. I was worried because this was the first year that we had been living together and i now knew it would be harder than ever because it was late February (Mating season for the wolf) though it really is just like P.M.S. only you turn into a wolf instead of a bitch (little joke to lighten the mood here). I was slowly loosing my self control. Luckily she interrupted by saying she was really tired so she would need a a quick shower then she would go right to bed. "TV's all yours." I nodded and she.