"So how do you feel about your transition, little girl?" I asked."It's....it's going so fast," Jamie said."Well, it happens fast. You have years to ma...e up for." Mistress. Can I be a boy throughout the week? I mean, weekends arefine, but ..."I looked at her. "No, Jamie. You're a sissy now. You embraced it. Youran to it. Everyone who knows you will learn you're a sissy. Everyone.Think about that. You won't hide from anyone. People will say 'There'sgoes Jamie. She used to be a boy, you know.' ". So we drove to the gay and lesbian sex club and I was so nervous but extremely horny not knowing what she was going to do with me. So we walked in and the place was packed and there was every walk of live and ever alternative life style you could imagine. I got so many looks when I walked in and I actually think I was making my wife proud that she had a hot chick on her arm that she was parading around the club that she created. So we got our first drink and then my wife started kissing me in. Except she wasn’t in class today and I…’ The man continued to glare. ‘She isn’t here,’ he growled. ‘Oh,’ Avery said, taken aback. This must have been her father…right? ‘Well, would you give this to her? When she gets back, I mean?’ Of all the things Avery was expecting, Cypress’ father practically breaking down crying on his shoulder wasn’t one of them. The man swayed, sagging against the doorjamb. Even the cat, which had been so hostile before, sat down in the doorway and looked up, mewing. Back in 2010, I was going through a divorce and was legally separated from my wife. South Carolina had stupid laws to where you must be separated for a year to even be able to file for divorce. Anyway...I was on a business trip in Shreveport, Louisiana. Two of my best friends from Alaska had recently moved down there so for a good portion of the trip I stayed with them. The night I arrived there my friend, who I will call Lynn for the sake of anonymity, informed me that her best friend from.