.."'I am a little embarrassed to talk about this with u, like u said it is very private." Tell me, and I will tell u about my date" Well in few words ...he simply didn't felt the same way, and when I made a move on her I found out through the most painful way that she wasn't in love with me, and when she said she likes me only as a friend u can imagine how I felt." Man, that's the worst, this really sux." And to be honest my date was something like that too." What??" Well I was ready to give. Jane was stunned and said, “Well good morning to you too. What did Randolph do to piss you off?” Emily said, “I don’t mean to yell at you, I’ve been pissed ever sense Randolph got home last night.” Jane asked, “OK, what did he do this time?”Emily said, “He got home and said he was horny at work and told me to get my shower and meet him in our bed. I got out of the shower, guess what? He was asleep on the bed, still dressed. That bastard was horny from looking at his secretary’s big. "Yasmina, you've always been such a good girl," he'd say and then probably get me out of it.The thing is that I had always been a good girl. The closest thing to sex I had ever had was Jimmy Noonan trying to feel me up after the prom. Then there was Miss Howard, but I think she was just drunk when she sat watching me shower in the girls locker room. I even let her dry me off. She kind of lingered over my vagina. I actually kind of liked it in a creepy sort of way. She even bound me all up after. He'd also been the most generous man she'd ever known. When she'd confided in him about wanting to change her sex, he'd not only understood, but he'd also encouraged her, even at a cost of several thousands of dollars of his own money, paying for the estrogen, the voice coaching lessons, the electrolysis, the operation that had reduced the size of her larynx, allowing her a more feminine voice, and had offered to pay for the sex-change surgery as well. Monique had no doubt that Richard would.