Xavier looked from Norman to Ameena. He'd spoken to Norman justlast week, but the dumbass didn't seem to recognize him. Typicalof snobby white people ...ot to recognize someone black that workedfor them. Xavier decided to give them what they expected. "Is datone of dem digital cameras?" he said in a fake American accentand mimicking Mustafa's street lingo."Sure is," replied Norman always eager to show off one of hisfancy toys. "Come take a look at it." The giant black man lookedvaguely familiar. "But the earliestappointment I could get was Monday of the week after next."Knowing Mom and Dad, probably this counselor was someone who'd neverheard of gender dysphoria or didn't believe in it."Let's wait and see what the counselor says," Dad said. "If he can talkyou out of this, there's no need --" She," Mom put in. "The one I could get the earliest appointment withwas Cheryl Hewitt." All right," Dad said. "We'll revisit this after your appointmentwith her."A week and a half of wearing boy. She was now trembling and moaning heavily. She held me with my hair again and brought near her lips, and again her lips started to torture my lips.I whispered in her ear, “Everything shall be repaid ;) ” and she replied, “Punish me if you can”. I got in mood and tied her hands to the support bar of the bed. Now I removed her panty, inserted three fingers in one go and she screamed. She started saying things like, “I am ready to be your slave” and “Be gentle. You can enter my ass too” to stop me. The only thing he didn't know is that his brother had already seen me naked and has a video of me masturbating. Wednesday morning around 8am, I woke up to my cell phone ringing. When I looked at the caller id, it was my ex husband's phone number so I knew it was my son calling me."Hello" I said in a sleepy voice."Hey mom just wanted to let you know that Dad and I are leaving now and will be there between three and four according to Dad, but you and I both know how fast he drives so I might be.