We were talking about that, and one thing led to another, and we were talking about a crazy scenario where we married, but each had our own female lov...ers. We’d have sex to make babies, and maybe even once a year on our anniversary, but it wouldn’t be the norm.”“Have you both lost your minds?” Doctor Hart laughed.“Obviously, and neither Clarissa nor I would deny that! We both agree it’s crazy talk, but as Clarissa said, it does make a ‘stupid amount of sense’ in a weird way. Fundamentally, we’re. .. transgender. I just didn’t want to get outed in such a way, but I didn’t want to get arrested, either. Please, can’t you see that I’m really her, not him, but that this is my legal ID? It’s all part of the transition, sir. I’m on the hormones right now, in fact, and they’re making me more emotional than I used to be by far, not that I was that insensitive for a start,” Francesca clarified, her eyes growing like saucers.“I ... see. Sorry, miss. I didn’t mean to cause you trouble. It’s just. ”“I’ll do my best to help you, but at some point you’re going to have to come out. I don’t see any way for you to be happy until you do.”Clarissa took a deep breath and let it out, “I know. But I’m not ready yet.”“I’ll do my best to help you in any way I can.”“Thanks.”When we got back to the dorm, Clarissa took her books to her room then came back to my room. A few minutes later, Angie came in. We exchanged a quick hug and before we sat down, Robby, Lee, and Sophia came in. Sandy followed them. Julia placed her hand over the crotch of her panties and noticed there was a little wet spot at the bottom. She realized that must have happened when she was feeling all tingly and warm from watching Sara play with herself. She took her hand and lightly started rubbing her slit through her panties. She closed her eyes, let out a soft sigh and kept rubbing. She was amazed at how good it felt, and wondered why she’d never tried this before. Her breathing grew heavier and her chest began to flush..