But I, Bianca, want my Dar1ing to take me into his arms and overwhelm mewith his kisses. I can only wait for the day he makes his.BiancaBianca read he... latest entry. At first, the diary seemed a welcomediversion. Granted, he had been terrified at spilling ink on the pinkpages. Then, there was a relief in being able to express how he reallyfelt. How Oren felt about the inescapable process of feminization thatwas overwhelming him.Now it had become perhaps the most humiliating part of his. I was waiting for it to be 6 a.m., glancing at the phone every now and then. I noticed a number dialed from my phone. (It was his).My husband was snoring next to me. My fingers moved towards ‘delete this number’ option, but I just couldn’t. I locked the phone and closed my eyes, waiting for it to be 6 a.m. At 5:55 I disrobed the blanket unwillingly to be exposed to the chill air in the room.Me: I woke after swiping the snooze for the fourth time. I got ready and went to the office. But my mind. As I opened the door, the 1st words from her mouth was “HI, Tony?, … I’m your daughter Beth” with this amazing smile behind the words. I really had to just laugh slightly thinking this is a joke and my neighbor Kelli put her up to this. It didn’t take long for me to realize she wasn’t kidding. With her was a large duffel bag and a sort of like valise. Probably containing her ID, photo’s, etc.. It was a ratty, old leather bi-fold valise, which I immediately recognized as my own from years. O’ fuck! Alvin realized that he really had the smallest cock of the three. He felt very inferior and also realized why he felt so hot to see his big dicked friends, fuck his wife. He understood that he did not have the sex muscle to compete with most men. He thought he was simply in a penis envy position. His wife had never complained but what to do with the fact that their sex life had dwindled to almost none, so early in their married life.The little light in the tent showed Alvin the face of.