“Don’t be like that Monica. Especially after you did my brother and all.” He had me there. He pulled my shirt off and flung it away, then he we...t in for another kiss. This time I complied, but the kiss was soured. I felt a little heart broken.He went for the belt but I slapped his hand away. Rob, who was behind me now, put his hands on my tits. I fell back into him, letting him kiss me deeply. Jay stood and watched as Rob undressed me. He got me down to my panties and then crawled around to. My heart raced and my stomach was tuning over. I lifted the receiver and before I could speak, a voice said "you look like a cheap rent boy, and the precum on you tracky bottoms is a dead giveaway that you're a little faggot. Now put the phone down and turn around"directly opposite i could see him standing at the open front door. He beconed me over and then went inside I got the the door, and he was sitting in an armchair, fully clothed in trousers, a white shirt with all the buttons open, and. I don't want to donothing but to try to find some comfortable position andnothing works. If this miserable discomfort is what I haveto look forward to every twenty-eight days then I don'twant to be a woman. Oh yeah, there are some more physicalchanges. My shoulders are not as wide. My waist has droppeda couple more sizes and my hips are very round now. Fromthe rear, I look passable as a woman with my big butt andsmaller waist. I also lost another inch in height and abouttwelve more pounds. I. " Where... What about the police?" London. You're a very unique person, Toby."The custody sergeant, a pair of detectives - who'd been getting ready tointerview me - and a Superintendent who'd been comprehensively outranked,had to look on as I was given my property back and led from the station to alarge, silver Range Rover parked on double-yellow lines outside.Mum and Dad didn't go to Victoria's funeral. They were staying in Dorset,trying to get away from the whispers and rumours, in the.