I ... well, Mutti and I, we’ve been deceiving you but we really didn’t have a choice.” Tears started down her cheeks. “But I couldn’t keep d...ing it. I know we can trust you – you’ve shown we can trust you and you and I have grown closer and closer, but we can’t grow any closer with this ... this deceit between us.”She took a deep breath and batted away the tears. “Anyway, I couldn’t keep on pretending to be a boy. Things are happening to my body and it will be very difficult to pretend for much. This year I would wish for the ability to destroy her. I realize I'm too old to be writing letters to Santa. But, I'm also too old to eat corn dogs and tater tots alone which I do every night. Always hopeful, despite a lifetime of disappointment, I jumped from bed Christmas morning and dashed to my appropriately artificial Christmas tree. Luckily I avoided a substantial pile of mouse droppings which proved those little bastards had been stirring all night.Dangling from a scrawny Charley. Finally Alex lifted his hand and knocked on the door 3 times. He tried ot stop himself from shaking from a mixture of anxiety and excitement.After what felt like hours but was less then a minute, the door opened and there stood a heavy set middle aged man. He wasn't exactly buff but he couldn't really be described as fat wither. He had a blank but stern look on his face as he looked the young man in front of him up and down. The man smiled a bit when he saw Alex's dick poking out from inside. "Hi Jess, I am doing OK, just a little stressed." She said with a smile and that got a hug from Jessie. Several other customers noticed and the smiles ranged from loving to lustful as each person felt their own reaction to the tall gorgeous blonde holding the beautiful, but much shorter, brunette."Well, I think we can help you with some stress relief. What did you have in mind?" I'm not really sure, can I wander a bit?" Of course, Suzi is here if you need anything. I have to do some manager.