I know almost nothing on thissubject, do you?" I asked my wife. "No..." she admitted. "If this iswhat it takes for her to overcome her anorexia, don't...you think that weshould at least try it?" I asked. "Yes," she replied.So that was what we did. Rachel and I booked a time with a children'spsychologist specializing in what was apparently called gender identitydisorders, she called it gender dysphoria, and had her explain exactlywhat the terms 'transgendered' and 'transsexual' were. This meeting. "I'll tell you what. Since I'm in a hurry and need to transport medical supplies before they get too warm, how about we contact you later?" Monique began backing up, remaining clear of her vehicle at the edge of the bridge. "After all, if she's not showing any symptoms yet, I'm sure she's fine." How about you stop right there and put your damn hands in the air?" the man demanded, raising his rifle and sighting her with it.Monique held her hands up, palms out. "Hey, let's not do anything. I had jerked off thinking of her lips and pussy from the time I had joined the office. That day was no different. As soon as people started entering the restaurant, I was wondering if she’ll come. “Hey Brother!” Rahul said, breaking my thoughts. “Hey man!” I replied. We hugged and engaged into a formal conversation as a few others joined us. Just when I had lost all hopes of seeing the angelic beauty, I heard her voice. “Manav”, she shouted and hugged me formally. Although the hug was formal I. So I had no choice. I had to do what I did today, to get you to play along with what they have planned for their dad. Please understand. I had no choice." It all made sense now. They were pissed off with me, but even more pissed off with their own Father. The twins always got exactly what they wanted, no matter what it took. I had no idea they would stoop this low though. Now I was trapped in their little scheme and I didn't like that. "They are going to set up their father and we have to help..