Societal "norms" are not static or immutable. The more TGurls"out" the more TGurls become the acceptable. The more theybecome the acceptable the lower...the barriers to subsequent"converts." The fact that there is such a significant "closet"population makes it difficult to predict when and if there wouldever be mass self-disclosure on their part. The best bet isgradual expansion over a few score years, decades at a probableminimum. Ironically, or maybe not, it's the female part of thepopulation. Yet she could not sense the rising sun and no hint marked the sky. Raven placed his hand gently upon her arm, capturing her full attention forcing her to respond. ‘It’s so…’ She started, but thunder exploded ripping apart the heavens, fiery sparks rained down. The earth began to shudder, she fell staring at the sky and watched angels sing. Rifts and broad chasms opened under the strain, the city threatened to crumble, and Raven stood unflinching no trace of concern. He lifted her into his arms. As we entered the room she was laying on the bed in her thong and bra, I told her the first guy was here, and made sure that everyone knew the safe word, joe took his clothes off fast, just a baggie pair of shorts and tank top, he got on the bed, next to my wife, took her hand and placed it on his cock, she took a deep breath, saying god he’s big , she started to stroke him until he was hard, he then pushed her head down to his cock and she started to suck him taking as much as she could in her. Moments later, Mary and Susan came back to Joni. They both looked as if they had seen a ghost or worse, found out Gil was gay or something.“We have found out why you’re not turning back into Johnny. It’s going to take a very long time to do that,” Susan sounded weird when she said those words.“What’s wrong with me? I’m not sick, am I? Am I dying?” said a nearly panicking Joni.“It may depend on how you look at it. Some may say there’s nothing wrong with you. They’d even say it’s a miracle..