All this has led to me being quite severely depressed, especially in myteens. More recently I've suffered from low moods, low confidence.Thoughts of s...icide have always been there, not constant, but they wouldcrop up whenever I was at my lowest. These times are when I most want tobe a girl, believing that becoming one will be the cure-all for my life.This thing has always held me back in my life. I've always felt that if Ibecame a girl all my confidence issues would vanish into thin air. If. At the end of the sentence was an emoji giving Melissa a wink.Melissa cocked her hand and searched for a part of the door that would not collapse inwards when her knuckles knocked on it.Tap… Tap… Tap.Melissa wondered what the fuck Denis would look like? What kind of person would live here? She built up this image of a bloke that had stubble from not having shaved in a few days. He would be wearing a string vest, covering his torso that would be splattered with the after effects of beans or. Mark just stood there watching her, Carol kept her eyes closed. He told her more than once to go deep, but her gag reflex wont let her take an entire cock, not even a normal-sized one. He commented on her wedding ring holding his dick, asked her while she was blowing him whether or not her husband would care to know that she was a slut. She shook her head with the cock still in her mouth. Mark slowly worked his hands onto her head, and took control of his cocks pleasure. My wife always gagged. Somewhere in the distance I heard a curious sound,it sounded like something swishing through the air and then a male voice crying out,a moment later the same swishing sound and then a female voice crying out. I heard raised voices coming from a room to my right. I looked up and down the corridor,there was no one about so I decided to eavesdrop . I listened at the door and heard a shrill female voice saying," You are wicked and you must be punished,the both of you,take off your clothing and bend.