"Mr Davis, how nice to see you; lovely tie by the way." Never mind my sodding tie. I want this cow out of here tonight; now infact and she can take he... snivelling brother too."Sheila pulled me away from the door and stood in the doorway."Now Mr Davis, I'm a nurse and I can tell by your red looking face thatyour blood pressure is way too high. Why don't you go home and giveyourself time to cool down before you hurt yourself."It was now that Davis the hypochondriac kicked in. He went from red. You're right; the vets seem to think she's some kind of minor deity or something. Don't see it myself but there's no accounting for taste."And I must also apologize," he said looking at his chronograph and standing up. "But I have to leave: a job interview," he said proudly. "I'm going to say the same thing David did: anything you three ladies decide to do I'll go along with. If it wasn't for Brad and the VBS I wouldn't even be getting this interview. As far as I'm concerned if you want me to. Then I inserted the tip and squirted all the remaining contents into my ozing, wet vagina.A feeling of guilt came over me for taking the sexual fluids of those two men into my body, but at the same time it was a sexual thrill that's hard to explain. I felt their juices in me, and I felt dirty, but satisfied all at the same time. I fell asleep in that position, with my legs spread and hips elevated, and was surprised by the way I felt in the morning. For the first time in months I felt somewhat. . never!" I answered honestly."So, one-hundred percent of the time you had women's underwear in yourhands you wore it. And then you also accepted to keep wearing it for thelast six days. And you want me to believe you don't like it?" shecornered me."I... OK, I mean, maybe I liked it a bit, but it doesn't mean that Iwant to be a girl or anything else!" I tried to escape her logic."Precisely! Who has ever said otherwise? The fact that you like to wearwomen's underwear doesn't make you trans, same.