We again stared talking, while talking me again came back to her married life and commented on her big boobs, she blushed and said those were not so b...g before her marriage that was a clear cut indication to me that she is liking my words. Again I appraised about her boobs and body and told her that her hubby is really very lucky person. She was smiling while doing her job. As I was starting right behind her and she was busy in making Roti, I stepped forward and grabbed her boobs, at first she. I hoped that her mother could bring her out of it.When Liz arrived with Earl, she immediately did what she could to comfort the girl. Meanwhile, I used her cellphone to call 911 for ambulances and the sheriff. Two ambulances with the EMTs (Emergency Medical Technicians) showed up within about 20 minutes; it took so long because we were that far from the nearest hospital.The sheriff did not show up for another 10 minutes. She was busy schmoozing with some local politicians. Being sheriff was an. .." she started. My heart sank, she's breaking up with me I thought. "It's not easy to say this," she continued "and, well... but it is something I have to say over the phone."There was a long silence. I couldn't talk. "I really like you," she said. "I mean, love you and well... you need to know that I am..." she paused for a long, long time again. "I'm a man, a transvestite. I am sorry." She hung up. This was one of those moments where I was in suspended animation. The world continued its. “Well if you’re memory can be cast back to the last party we had, you teased me so much that when I went home the first thing I did was jerk my cock to submission thinking of you grinding your ass into me when we danced!” Mark laughed.I was so aroused to hear that he had jerked off to the memory of my antics. My memory was working perfect as I visualised the night in question, when Danced with Mark. He was running his hands up my waist trying to sneak a feel of my breast at the side boob area..