" Look at you," she said in the most belittling way possible. "You came inhere three years ago as a red blooded man and now you are a mincing sissyboy... You are the butt of half the jokes here. I can't believe you stillhave a cock and she hasn't lopped it off yet."Her face didn't soften when tears started coming out of my eyes. It onlyseemed to strengthen her resolve."Now get out of here and don't ever come back unless Helen is here," shesaid. "Go out to your sister in the lobby and you can both. I hadnever even once dressed up as a girl before, now, according to thedoctor that was my only hope. I lay there with tears in my eyes, thequestions tumbling through my mind. I knew that if I let him make meinto a woman, I might as well find a job in a freak show, because Icould only imagine myself as a woman. Ugly would not describe me wellenough. Yet a life with no sex would be unbearable. No parties, nowife, no kids, nothing but work, then death. I was awake, listless inthe darkness, tears. So the next day, despite it not being sunny and warm, I ventured out to this other pool, only to be confronted with a hen party in full swing, bikinis aplenty, champagne bottles and plastic glasses everywhere – is this really a serious swimming pool? I asked myself. I was about to turn and return to the more comfortable, but noisy, indoor pool, when a very attractive blonde lady – who I later learned was the bride’s mother – invited me to join in! Being old enough to be the bride’s grandfather,. He took a handful and squished them in his palms. His eyes had kind of glazed over when he had done. It’s nice to know when a man appreciates your body. “Danielle?” “Don’t talk Adam, just follow me.” There was a chair at one end of the hearth and I sat on it. He walked towards me and stopped when his leg touched my knee. I leant forward and took his cock into my mouth and didn’t stop till it hit the back of my throat. I did it over and over again until my saliva was sliding over the shaft. Adam.