I asked if she was ok and she replied "what if I get excited and get a hard on?" I replied "enjoy every fucking moment of it!"As we walked out into th... harsh light both of us promptly put on our sunglasses, grabbed each other's hand and moved into the bustling world of so called "normality." She looked beautiful and confident even though her hand was trembling. Her head held high she glided across the pavement drawing little attention apart from me. I caught her eye and smiled and she smiled. After about 5 minutes Xander had had enough. ‘For fucks sake Lexi, how long have we known each other?’ He looked at her expectantly and heard her whisper ‘too long.’ ‘Yeah well…we shouldn’t be like this. We should be able to talk about anything. We used to be able to talk about anything.’ ‘I thought so. But why didn’t you talk to me about this?’ Lexi argued. ‘I’m sorry I should have. But now I really need your help…again. I know you help so much already but this is about keeping the family. ‘I’m not done yet’, she said. Leaning over the far side of his body Monica pressed her chest against his, the weight of her body actually calmed him some. After wanting to touch her for so long she was giving him exactly what he needed relieving the tension. She reached behind him getting another pair of hose and repeated the excruciating sensation of pulling it across his body. ‘Yeeeaas.’ drawing out the word, ‘You do want to wear them. Do you like dressing up as a girl? Do you want to be a. “I tell you, mother, she is a boy trapped in a girl’s body. Even if that is true, you have to respect what she is. This is her life, not yours. I just want her to dress up and be more feminine, she doesn't even get her toenails polished. Not all of us girls are bound by society's rules. And not all of us have to behave and act a certain way, you know. Haven't I thought you that? Yes, mother, then don't be so hard on her. You might not like what she is, but you have to accept it. Ugh!” he hangs.