She said that shewas expecting to be discharged from her section and allowed to go home.I was first to be called to the assessment centre by nurse Lis... and onentering the room, I was relieved to see that neither my mother orsister were in attendance. Alongside Dr Whitelegg were Dr DebbieValentine, and Samantha Walker, the social worker. As on the previousoccasions, it was Dr Whitelegg who began the meeting. There areliterally dozens of gender identity disorders, she began, SuppressedGender. God, this doubt was killing me!"Hi, my princess" He answered. "Isn't this teddy a little too short for you?"A reaction at last, but not a positive one. Had I been wrong?"Maybe... but I only use it home, so I don't think it will cause any problem. Isn't it preaty?" I modeled for him for some seconds, giving him plenty of views of my body as I walked and sundenly turned back or bended over a little holding my knees with my hands."Ok, you got me convinced." He laughed. It made me even more. ‘Mmmm, you’ve got to fuck me soon, before you go. I want you to be my first.’ I groaned, and she giggled, slurping my tip. The idea of taking this girl’s virginity was heady, and for a moment or two I couldn’t respond, just watched her look up and lick me innocently. A moment later I told her that I would, and she moaned, sucking twice as hard. Standing up, I took her head in my hand, and she kept going, her round breasts bouncing along with her ponytail as she sucked hard and deep, trying to. “Yes, I’m afraid you are.”“This isn’t Heaven, so it must be Hell, mustn’t it?”“No, you’re stuck in limbo, waiting for something.”“Are you dead too? You’re the first voice I’ve heard since...”“No Emily, I’m not dead. But I have a special ability which allows me to talk to you. And I’m going to try to help you move to where you belong. Can you tell me how you died?”“I think so. My Uncle Walter started hurting me between my legs and making me bleed and I wouldn’t stop screaming and he put his.