She took a breath and pushed. It didn’t go in. She spread her pussy lips with her fingers trying to get it closer to her opening. She was not able t... get it in, but she certainly tried hard enough. I took lots of pictures of the Minister’s daughter trying to fuck herself with the most sacred religious symbol. She had failed to get it in her and feared that I would make it fit, she started crying.I reached for the crucifix and she cringed. I took it away and told her to play with herself. I told. Push that and it's pieces in your hand. Gunny? Are all Glocks this greasy?" They're made in Austria, I've always assumed they packed them in cosmoline for the shipping." Hell's Bells ... it's PLASTIC?" Polycarbonate." Good Lord." They shoot, they're a joy to the hand, and they don't misfire," under his breath he mumbled, "even if they do look like Hi Points." If you say so."While the conversation was going on she was scraping and poking and shaking and wiping ... using up cloth after cloth.. "He's grounded untilhe agrees to change back."Mr. Colton narrowed his eyes. "You do it your way, I guess," he said."I wouldn't wait on that. Tyler, what possessed you to do a thinglike that?"The cowardly part of me that had put off coming out for so long wasfrantically trying to come up with some plausible-sounding reason thatwouldn't set Mr. Colton off, but I pushed that aside and said, "I'mtransgender. I've wanted this since well before that machine showed up."Mr. Colton stared at me for a. My whole body was beginning to shake. And then nothing. No finger on my pussy. No mouth on my nipples. I heard Jessica smile and then I felt her lips on my mouth as she kissed me softly. I instinctively tried to pull my hands down so I could touch myself, but they were tied securely.My approaching orgasm subsided as I breathed out through her lips while she kissed me. I felt her hand on my head, her fingers running through my blonde hair, caressing me as though she was bringing me down - which.