" What is it?" Eight months ago, I was a man."He looked me up and down. "You're transgender? That's fine, I don'thave a problem with that. I never ...ould have guessed; you lookperfect." Kind of sort of," I said. "It's more complicated than that. Ididn't feel like I was a woman in a man's body, or whatever. I wasfine being a man. But... things happened, and here I am." I took adeep breath. "So, back in May I took a vacation from the job I hadat the time. I went hiking and camping in. For the first time in two years, a burden lifted from my body as I stood naked next to my bed in our one-room adobe house. Her eyes were fixed on my sex as she untied her holster and unsheathed her knife.“Bring me hot water and soap,” she instructed a naked Jack. “We need to clean that red bush of yours.” I nearly wet myself as she lathered my sex and took her razor-sharp knife to shave my mound. She rinsed her handiwork with warm water and proudly stood back, admiring my naked sex. “Beautiful,. “I have something in the car that will take care of that,” he said, tossing her a towel.He walked through the house like he lived there and stopped at a door. He tapped.The woman named Jill opened it. She saw Renee and blushed again.“It’s open for now,” said Bobby. “You need Roto Rooter or somebody with bigger stuff than I have to ream it out. If it happens more than once a year after that, I’d recommend digging it up and replacing the pipe.”“That sounds expensive,” she said, ignoring Renee.“If. “Well this is me.”She got out and closed the door behind her, she seemed to pause and then leaned down,“I suppose you wouldn’t be interested in a foul brew we students live on? I think somebody labelled it filter coffee?”He smiled,“If you have sugar, I’m game.”She nodded,“I have sugar, not much, but it should be enough.”He rolled up the windows and switched off the car, he was looking forward to talking more with her; she was quite a lot of fun. He got out and locked the car, following her to.