I asked for her expresspermission to break doctor-patient confidentiality to speak with youabout this. I felt after starting to identify the nature of... what wasbeing done to her that you needed to be alerted to my findings. And thatI would need access to information that you may have from similar casesif I were to develop a successful program of treatment to reverse thedamage. She has given me her consent that I do this, although in goodconscience I would have to have spoken with you. I’m still sniffing my poppers, and I feel like I’m about tom blackout “You are a sissy slut” when I decide to gofor it, and I really commit to sliding the 8.5 inch girth into my already straining ass “Be a cock slut” OHHHHHH MYYYY GOOOODDDDD I scream as half of Bam rips into me. I drop the poppers, my body shakes, and I wet the floor. I slowly start riding, and reach for my soft little clitty and start tugging. “You are a fag” I’ve taken so much poppers and I’m in so much pain, I can’t get. Quickly, he slipped off his boxers and put on the swimsuit bottom,fitting snugly. It was just like the tighty-whitey underwear he wore as akid, except no hole in the front.Then, he took off his wet shirt and nervously tried to put on the bikinitop. It fit tightly around his torso but loosely in the cup area, justlike he thought it would."I hope this won't be too itchy." Taking paper towels from the dispenserhe balled them up and nervously giggled as he put them in the empty cups.'Better not. As I opened it up, I realized it was a pair of women’s panties; a large pair with semen stains at the crotch. At first, shocked by the fact that Emily’s grandfather would masturbate in women’s panties, it soon entered into my head those were his stains.I was warm all of a sudden. I could feel myself get wet at the thought he had cum on the panties I held in my hand. I lifted them to my nose and inhaled the sex of him. It was a hell of an aphrodisiac for my twenty-two-year-old body. Cocktails,.