" Thanks, Claire – you're a good woman," said Beth softly, walked to the door, and let herself out to the reception area, where Norma greeted her wi...h a smile. "That was quick, Ms. Smith!" she said. "Oh, I'm not finished yet – at least I hope not!" smiled Beth, "Claire just needed to make a confidential call, that's all."She seated herself on a chair facing Norma, and tried to concentrate on a magazine, waiting for Claire to call her back in.Claire, meanwhile, had caught Greg on his cell phone. While she has had the operation many years ago. None of this was byher choice. She was taken by a cruel male who transformed HIM against hiswill. She lives a female life, as a female submissive but it wasn't herchoice. It was done against her to destroy him as a male. Under thisfeminine beauty is a male mind."Then Bernia glared knowingly at Sandra with a smirk. "He wasn't a real boyanyway if he let a man do this to him, was he?"Sandra nodded. "I understand." Then looked into Aishas eyes with. “What I mean to say is, uhm. I’m glad that I fell on you?”“Oh,” He said, surprised. “Can I ask why?”“It was exciting,” she admitted, looking away. She could feel the blood rushing to her face again. “I don’t do things like that. I mean, things like that don’t happen to me. It was exciting. In... you know, that way.” She found that an idiotic smile had become plastered across her face and she didn’t dare look back at him.“I thought so, too,” he said, chuckled softly. “But, that kind of goes. I did notice a large cock outline in his pants, as I zipped up and walked to the sinks. "What's your question" I said, "Do you need help with that cock?," he said "lifting his eyebrows and looking at my crutch". "What's sort of help?" I said. "Stress relief" the boy said, "Massage" I said "Of sorts" the boy said. "Where" I said, eyebrows up with the shoulders this time, "over there" he said, pointing to the disabled stall. "OK" I said and he took my hand and led to the stall, quickly before.