The estrogen is winning the hormonal struggle. My testes aresoft and shrunken. I imagine they are gone. My scrotum feels empty andsmooth, almost merg...d into the smooth skin of my perineum. I imagine I ama castrati, indentured to the Church. I sing my Lord's praises inperfect, perpetual soprano. I carry a candle to the alter where I worshipmy god and receive his love. My god is with me, and he commands me to bea woman, beautiful and submissive. I thrust back hard against Antoine,and squeeze my. Then I would see the joy on young Erica's face, and I'd wipe the tears away, taking a deep breath, knowing that it was what my daughter's would have wanted. Their hearts had been as big as the world.I felt Sandy's head lean into my shoulder, and I gave her hand another squeeze.Finally the presents ran out. There were two gifts remaining. The one that had been there on that first day, which seemed so long ago but had only been three days earlier, and the big one.She looked over at us, then. .one that cares about me" He lectured as he stepped closer. "Mr.Parsons get down on your knees." What he said shocked me but I was evenmore shocked at the fact that I listened; I don't know why I listened. Iwanted to yell out in anger and throttle the little fuck's neck but Isubmissively got down on my knees. Chris began to unzip his fly as hismassive cock sprung out from the folds. He began to stroke it as he eyedme. "I've been doing this for hundreds of years you see. I'm not likemost boys.. I told her I would but on one condition, she had to walk nude back to her camper along with me. She smiled and said she would if I walked ahead of her mostly concealing her from prying eyes. After we showered, I did just that I walked ahead of her as we both walked nude back to her camper. We had a tent but they had a really nice modern camper. When we got to the door her hubby greeted us with a huge smile as he openned the door for us. My new friend explained that we had a wonderful time of.