She had them listening and nodding at some of the littlethings that they noticed over the years but never thought about as beinganything but effeminat... actions of a weaker boy. She blushed as she toldthem that she would cuddle with the girls' stuffed animals and hid themso she could play with them whenever she was alone when the other kidshad gone home or to bed.A lot of her weird actions and reclusive behavior started to make senseto them as she explained herself to them. The more she told,. "I managed a quick smile, and took it from him saying, "Oh thank you somuch Officer, I'd be in big trouble without this." I walked quickly outof the station and waited for what seemed like an eternity until Mikepulled up, I got in the car, and let out a huge exhale, turned to Mikeand said, "Go south on the NJ Turnpike." For the next half hour I triedto get my heart to beat normally again.It was raining steadily all afternoon as we drove to Philadelphia, ifthe truck drivers were looking I didn't. I had the impression that she could see into my very soul. Sheretrieved a white linen handkerchief from the sleeve of her blouse andcommenced to dry the tears that were forming in my eyes. We were so closethat I could feel the warmth and softness of her body and where ourthighs touched I felt the outline of one of her suspenders. My senses andemotions, already close to overload, were pushed a little farther as shetenderly rested my head on her ample breasts. And in a soft whisper said,"Time to. These two were Barbie and Ken come to life.I am about six feet tall, dark hair, slim, I like to run a lot so I have that type of body. My wife is about five feet four inches tall, reddish brown hair with nice legs and small breasts. I don't worry much about her chest, I still discretely ogle other women plenty, but she obsesses about her small breasts. I realized this new woman was going to have one strike against her right out of the chute."Hi, I'm Tom and this is my wife Jeri," said the man.