Charlie was 78 and modelled himself on the suave English actor Leslie Phillips using all of his catchphrases. If you believed half of his stories he h...d been quite a ‘ladies man’ in his younger days. The Major was a tall, thick set man; a little younger than Charlie and ex-military with a wicked sense of humour. Both men were quite charming and completely used to getting their own way. Together they were a nightmare; playing tricks on the staff and other patients; as they often told me. I know Mark lovesyou and will take care of you and I know he will treat you well."There. I said it!...My heart was beating hard as I waited for a reply.Tammy turned around and hugged me tight.She was crying as we hugged each other. She was holding me very tight.She was finally able to speak to me once she gathered her thoughts."Jenny. I never wanted to hurt you. I've been so selfish myself. Ishouldn't have done what I did with Mark. I realize you need more time toadjust to your transition and. "Oh yeah, Brooke, tease my slutty pussy. Ooooooh yeah," she moaned, a hint of whining in her voice. I brought the dildo to her mouth and had her suck all of her delicious juices off. Then, feeling crazy, I had her get on her hands and knees, still on the bed, and shoved the dildo up her cunt from behind. She screamed out of shock, then slowly started feeling pleasure as a pumped it in and out of her wet hole. I then let go of it, got on my hands and knees, and stuck the other end of the pink. And he didn't release me until I calmed down, which was a while. I don't know how long we were standing there, me in his arms, sobbing. Every once in a while he'd tell me things like "It's okay" , "you deserve better" , "I'm here" . I felt so safe, so comfortable, like I belonged in his arms.When my sobbing subsided, he walked me over to the couch and told me to sit down. I did. He walked into my kitchen, and I couldn't help but to stare at him. After all, he was 6'2" and built. He brought me.