"Marcia was puzzled further by this. Her mom had failed to notice that herson was now a girl. He turned to look at his room. He hadn't noticed itat fi...st, but it was clear it was a girls room now. The walls were pinkand a wardrobe and dressing table adorned the side opposite the window.The walls were covered in posters of music bands and teenage movie stars."I'm still a girl! This is a big problem!" she thought to herself. Evenso, she got dressed in some clothes from her wardrobe: some pants. I rip your panties off and put then in your mouth so you can taste you pussy. I drop to my knees and start to lick your pussy juices up and sucking on your clit more! I stick 2 fingers in your pussy and it tight and wet and hot! I look up at you and your head is back from the pleasure.Then you look me in the eyes and smile. I tell you that your pussy is tight an Im going to stretch it out for you . I lick your clit again and put another finger in your pussy. You moan louder . Your about to cum. I tried so hard to cheer you up. Goofing around and giggling and forcing my positivity your way. It didn’t work. Not even a little. And that’s ok. Because sometimes anger, irritability, aggression; they all make for a very hot quickie.We both left work without saying a word. I didn’t know if you were going to call me screaming your head off about the inequalities of the world or you would be sad and defeated. You pulled out of the parking lot like a bat out of hell. I followed, slower, more. ..”“Well okay, Ailsa, if you’re sure but look, here’s my card. I insist that you give me a ring before you go back home. If you have any questions about our research, I could answer them then. Also, if you need any help during your stay do give me a ring.”I decided to walk back to the hotel. I am an idiot, I told myself. I should have accepted Dr Brodie’s offer. I guess I am just too cautious of men after my experience with Jack. After arriving back at MacDonald Holyrood, I began to prepare for.