It was just big enough for me, my head hung off one end, and it barely went to my bottom. They pulled my hands down and I felt them cuff them to the s...des of the table. I watched as Mr. Jones walked up with a pair of scissors. He slipped them under my shorts and started cutting them, working right up my side and starting on my shirt. Then he moved to the other side and did the same thing. In a matter of moments, I was naked on the table.I watched, the fear returning as they began to undress.. My defences were starting to clickin. I'd been here so many times before and things had always turned outbad. I adopted my usual arsenal of tried and tested devices."You can't know who I am without understanding what I am." Ok. So it's to be Fortress Beverly, is it?" she countered, "Nothingabout your feelings, nothing about your thoughts or your fantasies;nothing about the very building blocks of your being; just, 'I'm atransvestite, take it or leave it'!" Whatever 'building blocks' as you call. We stayed like this until I was deep inside her, she broke our kiss, leaning her head back, and I immediately began kissing her neck. Slight moans escaped her lips as I continued kissing down her neck and across her shoulder. She leaned her body back, propping herself up on her hands, giving me full access to her chest. I continued drawing moans from her as I kissed her body and around her small breasts. I was fully insider her now and she gasped as I sucked on one of her nipples – she. Wanted to know what it tasted like so i licked her panties. The taste was bitter, salty, and musky but i found myself like the taste. I got my clothes out of the machine and throw them in the dryer and put mom’s clothes in the washer. I heard my mom finsh with the shower and then took one myself. After the shower i went to bed. The next morning i woke up, got ready and left for school. As i got there all i could think about was what are my bullies gonna do to me today. First class and they were.