It was the hospital guyswho called me Jane Doe, and my parents who called me Diana Hill. I'm myown woman." In all of our sessions that may have been t...e first time you freelyreferred to yourself as a woman." Times change. If you had to haul out the garbage for a month, by theend you'd think you were a garbage man."With a note of humour, the he chuckled, "again with the garbage manmetaphor?" I think it's the only way I can really explain what I've been goingthrough." So, you've been adjusting. Rabia: Hi baby, how are you? (She teasingly pulled her t-dress from behind which revealed the outline of her perky pointy tits, as she was not wearing a bra).Myself: I am doing fine, baby. You are looking adorable in that yellow t-dress. I guess you are not even wearing a panty, am I right?Rabia (giggles): Yes, but there is a reason for that. You will find out soon. Could you remove your trouser and remain seated in your underwear? I want to see whether you enjoy the upcoming scene.I pulled my. Julie reached for the champagne bottle and held it above her pussy, slowly tipping it until some of the sparkling fluid poured slowly out onto her cunt. She let out a loud groan, no doubt feeling the effervescence bubbling over her proud clit. She moaned and said "You like the taste of champagne, don't you? Have you ever drunk it like this?"He barely seemed to realise what she had said but quickly came round and then knelt in front of her, a leg spread either side of his head, before he lowered. Never mind, sorry for bothering you."Leah was half way to the warehouse door before Sheri spoke up. "Thank you. Leah."Leah stopped with her hand on the warehouse door. She didn't turn around. She simply nodded once in an unspoken acknowledgement and then pushed on the door and disappeared into the hot, noisy environment of the warehouse.****Jules stopped by her new supervisor's office to formally introduce herself. The Retrieval Team fell under the umbrella of Homeland Security's Logistics.