The desire of my heart was to gather her in my arms and simply hold her until all the hurt had gone away. I wanted to let it all flow into me and out ...f her so that the pure beauty of her would simply explode, engulfing and surrounding us both. Yet, as I studied her, I recognize that the aching was mine. It wasn’t apparent in her appearance. Surely, it was there, I reasoned. My own pain for her, my empathetic reaction to her nearness testified to its presence. Yet, perhaps my agony came from a. " Well the worse bit is that I can feel a breeze going up my legs, it'slike I am on some pink cloud or something like that." You feel free?" In some ways I do, but in other ways I don't. I have to remember thatboys are not supposed to wear girl's clothes" But what about when you wear boys clothes now? They scratch you and youfeel as if they are smothering you?" Yes, I suppose." Then that's Ok, today you can wear panties, and tights. They feel sosmooth. You can also wear those pretty boots that. I was already hard with anticipation.She asked me to go put on the kettle for tea, which I did. When I returned to bed and got under the covers again, I rolled her onto her back and began caressing her breasts, first through her pyjamas, and then reaching under them to gently squeeze her nipples, feeling them come erect with my touch. Her body started writhing under my ministrations.Then the kettle boiled, and I had to go get the tea steeping. This time, when I returned to bed, she was. His voice was soft but carried authority."Hello Amanda, it's nice to meet you, I'm Dr. Adams and we'll be visitingregularly for a while, I hope," he said."It's nice to meet you." I understand you're quite the popular young lady?" Umm, I don't know about that." No need to be modest, Amanda, I researched you before you came to see meand I know about Amanda Flowers. You're a very pretty young woman." Thank you." I also know about your former identity and I'm sure that's why you'rehere. I have.