It was really what caused me to go to the store where I first met Tiffany. I put my clothes in one of the washing machines, along with six quarters a...d some detergent, before starting the cycle and walking back to my apartment.I made a salad for dinner and ate it before going back to the laundry room. Losing weight suddenly became a priority and part of my plan to look more feminine. I took a magazine back with me as I wanted to stay in the laundry room while my clothes were drying. My. ” What else could I say after all?God. There were now naked pictures of me with my 4” penis rock hard on Morgan’s phone, Nurse Donna’s phone, in their medical records...and a whole class of nursing students and their professor will be examining them. My heart skipped a beat and my penis throbbed more. “How often do you masturbate?” That question shook me back to the moment. Dr. White was looking me straight in the eyes. Lying did not seem like a good plan. “Maybe once or twice per month?” “Are. "These are opium poppies," the Lion said."Leave it to the vegetarian Lion," the Tin Man grinned."Opium..." Dorothy mused. "How do you..." Forget it," the Lion snapped. "It takes too long. You want to get to the Emerald City, right?" Right," Dorothy nodded. She looked around her. Growing off away from the path was a patch of tall, green plants."Now those I recognize," Dorothy said, smiling. She waded off toward the greenery, the others following behind her."Yes indeed," she smiled as she neared. “I didn’t know your daughter was old enough to graduate,” I said, knowing Liv was my age at most, though she looked ten years younger.“Yep, I had her at sixteen,” Liv said, confirming that she was a year or two younger than my thirty six.“Was it nice there,” I asked.“Absolutely beautiful,” she replied quickly. “Want to see some pictures?”“I would love to,” I answered, noting her obvious desire to show them to me.She sat down in the extra chair, pulled her phone out of her pocket and rolled up.