Simmons seemed to enjoy the role of beingCandice's informal mentor. It troubled him that she usually had amelancholy disposition; and one day, he risk...d mentioning it to her.Initially, she hesitated; but Candice decided to tell him about herfamily disowning her after she came out as transsexual in high school,and how she had put herself through college after leaving home. Shedidn't have the career that she wanted immediately after graduation, soCandice settled for job that at least would allow. I blushed furiously when I suddenly remembered what I was wearing.She saw my discomfort and hit me with her radiant smile. "Don't be embarrassed," she said. "I like it. It's very attractive and suits you." Er... Er... I can explain" No, you don't have to. If you want to wear a lady's frilly robe that's OK by me."We sat, talked, and drank the wine. As the evening wore on we grew more comfortable with each other. I forgot the way I was dressed and began unconsciously copying Carol's feminine. He took the plastic envelope back and put the marker inside it, folding it into his jacket. He'd have to submit it with my paperwork for ownership the following day. I was scanned at the door, a black man using a blue light to make the tattoo glow and it was for Mr. Reiser's satisfaction more than anything else, since the servant had just seen it applied to me. The tattoo wouldn't wash off or wear off, it was as permanent as they could make such things and I'd have it until I was set free. She gulped her wine smiling.'I don't know ... Michael'I can't deny I was a little surprised, and Sophie shot me a sly look.'Why would you like to fuck them?' Annabelle read out.'He's the youngest.' Wendy blurted out, and then continued 'And I like it when he goes down on me'. I was being to feel very aroused again and Sophie looked at me suspiciously! It was true, I had gone down on her many times and we both enjoyed it.'Who do you fantasize about when having sex?''I don't' Wendy said, a bit.