I just wanted to be able to tell you in private and in my own way. You deserve that much. We were really close. I have always felt that if I had been ...born a girl, we could have made a great couple. Then neither one of us would have to have been as lonely as we have been these past years. But we have a chance to correct that now." "This is just too bizarre. I hope you didn't go through all this becauseof me." " No, I didn't do it because of you. You see, I had this terminal case ofjock itch. "She picked me up and hugged me. It was a strange feeling being suspendedbetween her breasts. They seemed massive from my new perspective."I'm glad I could babe. You look amazing."At my request, she carried me back to the computer. I knew thatregressing her to this point would earn me brownie points in the longrun, but it also meant that I had been able to control the regression aswell. I swiveled to explain.Lisa was standing just where she had, still marveling at herself. Butshe looked. "Jane?" She asked, gently."Yes?" Please take off your sweater." Uh ... okay." Surprised, Jane didn't know what to think. She pulled her sweater off. Jane was wearing a simple T-shirt underneath."Very good. Now hand it to me."Jane handed her sweater over to Dr. Susan."You see this?" Dr. Susan held up the sweater. "This is a symbol. A symbol of how your assailant has maintained his control over your life. His control reaches into your mind - even after all these years. Now, let me ask you. How. I stepped up to one of the empty urinals. I was standing between a college age guy (probably 21, about 5'10", athletic build, and about a 4" soft cut cock). He was pissing away and didn't seem to be looking in any direction. By all vibes, he seemed straight. On the other side of me was a mature guy. He was probably 68, 6 foot, average build, but his cock was ROCK HARD and about 8" cut! He wasn't pissing at all but rather he was slowly jerking his rod back and forth. We caught eyes and he smiled.