Well, you get the idea,” I clarified, actually cradling her in my arms for a second before letting her go.“Francis ... that was me. Past tense. I�...�m ... transgender. I just didn’t want to get outed in such a way, but I didn’t want to get arrested, either. Please, can’t you see that I’m really her, not him, but that this is my legal ID? It’s all part of the transition, sir. I’m on the hormones right now, in fact, and they’re making me more emotional than I used to be by far, not that I was that. He then noticed his balls were out and tried to tuck them in, but they were just too long and loose and he gave up and just let them swing. I even went around the block just to get another look, and I was not disappointed. Later that same day on my way home, I was driving slow up a hill. Running towards me was a man in his mid 20's, thick muscular body, no shirt covering his hairy chest, warring only very short nylon shorts, no jock strap. It was so hot he was drenched in sweat, his shorts were. “Wait, I want you to sit on the toilet, and you can look at me now.” Grinning, he did as she asked. Really there wasn’t much to see that he couldn’t see with her bikini on, and she was looking straight at him, her eyes locked on his.“Let’s have a contest, one who pees the longest wins. On your mark, get set, PEE!”The situation had made Jim semi-hard and it took a few seconds to get started , but then his strong stream could be heard splashing in the bowl, her pee hitting the porcelain was. "Having fun, sexy?" Not really," I replied. "Your glazed over eyes, straining clitty andred cheeks would disagree, little scrumptious one. I should know, asI?ve been there. You are almost at the point of no return. We will seehow far you can resist."I felt another click, then a pull on my neck. It would appear that shehad connected a lead to some ring on the collar and I stumbled forwards.In the centre of the room one of the chairs had been placed and I hadnot realised before that it.