She heard something snap and thought it to be a wooden plank until the pain of her broken leg shot up into her brain and she shouted out that embarras...ing non-scripted word."Shite!"The laughter in the audience brought down the curtain with resounding loss of dignity.The understudy managed to vomit only one time before they carted Roberta off to the waiting ambulance at the theater door. The last act was a bit confusing but the critics agreed the understudy did a better job than Roberta despite. ”It couldn’t have been more than a minute later when I heard his zipper again. “You can take the blindfold off now.”When I did, I immediately went to him and gave him a tight hug and very passionate kiss. Honestly, the whole thing had made my juices start flowing. And then I purred into his ear, “Tomorrow, your fantasy might just come true.”His eyes shot open wide, “You mean...”I giggled, “Yes, that’s exactly what I mean.”Before falling asleep that night, the thought of letting Brian kiss my. "George, please," she cried, tears streaming down her face. "Ignore it, don't answer her. I'll be OK. If you stay arguing with her it will only get worse."Reluctantly I left, but my heart was breaking for Fran. She told me the next morning that the verbal abuse had carried on for hours. At one stage Fran had been battered into admitting that we had been touching each other - she couldn't bring herself to talk about the oral sex - but was adamant that we had never had intercourse. Her mother had. They aredoing something about it in their lives, and I want to do the same inmine. So I went to the psychologist last month, we started meeting oncea week. But he says that I can't undergo the hormone therapy because itis merely a delusional fantasy. Not the real me!" Do you er... dress...? I mean in women's clothes?" Believe it or not, only once or twice. And I looked ridiculous. Aslightly chubby pale white guy in a dress. I laughed so hard I cried. Ijust figured that if I really lost some.