Mom: Here you go, but when i come back you have to show me what you got.N: I... OK... momMom: Have fun shopping!Part 10That afternoon, when I was fina...ly back home and alone I decided to beginmy research. I had spent the whole day thinking about this issue, it wastime to dig into it.The web was the obvious place to start, boys with feminine bodies, that'show I started what turned out to be a trip down a huge rabbit hole thattook me into a world I didn't even know existed. I found lots. I was standing in the middle of the kitchen floor and she was pushing her face into my chest, her arms tight around me, crying. I took over the role she'd played so many times and held on to her, stroking her hair, telling her it was going to be all right. Oh, God, I want it to be all right for her.Mary came into the kitchen while we were there. I don't know if Mom was aware of her or not. Mary looked like she was going to say something and I held up my hand. She had the good sense to get a can. ” We piled into the car, she brought along some essentials for our stay, and off we went. She drove with purpose eventually going through a bad part of town where hookers and d**g dealers frequented. I asked, “Where are we going?” She just smiled and said, “Don’t worry trust me. You do trust me don’t you?” I nodded. We ended up at a questionable looking hotel she announced, “We’re here baby lets go.” She got out and I followed her she produced a key and let herself into a room. I was surprised. Sophie and Laura continued to hold the large, shaven-headed man in place over the table, smiling as they watched the diminutive Debbie begin to gently tap the ten-millimetre-thick cane against the flabby centre of Graeme’s bottom. She ignored the man’s sniffs and sobs before drawing the cane back, taking a deep breath before she sent it hurtling towards the target in front of her. It swooshed loudly through the air until its journey was ended as it connected with the older man’s bottom with a.