”“I will hear arguments from all parties two months from today,” the judge went on. “Carsandra, I’m also ordering that you stay in the custo...y of the State with the recommendation that you remain with your current foster family. Your attorney should meet with you soon. If not, please inform Mr. Spencer and he will let me know. Adjourned,” she tapped her gavel and exited the dais.Nathan Spencer gave the fifteen year-old for whom he advocated a fist bump. She was smiling profusely. Her foster. A night in the cells quietened them down. Theywere orphans and had lived with the Gypsies for quite a few years. Ifwe had lived in a more caring community I am sure that this would nothave occurred but no one was interested. There was another orphan inthe camp, a little girl called Eve. I had scared her shitless when Ithreatened to arrest her for begging. I had generally made their livesa misery just for being in the town that I controlled.Footsteps on the gravel. The boot opened, it was. I was expecting some casual conversations before we proceed.But before I could do that she turned around and gave me a slap on my cheeks saying you are my fucking bitch now and u would do whatever I tell u to do somewhere deep down I kinda expected this so this wasnt surprising.Then she spits on my face and then asked me to open my mouth and then she again spits in my mouth.It was such a god damn turn on.I was in a shorts and tee and she could see my tent..She gave her very own evil smile and. Lindsay Korman told the class that she wentthrough the same problem in her marriage, her husband was a hardcorecrossdresser and his crossdressing never decreased, it only increased."I listened to the serious way she discussed this subject and I had toaccept that I had suffered a severe defeat of my pride. I knew that inher eyes I was a seemingly uncontrollable crossdresser. It got worsewhen my Stepmother offered to give me the silky pink slip and the whitestockings. She said, "If you like these.