He does that sometimes when he is feeling in a loving mood. We both snuggled against him as he told us how much he loved us and what kind of plans he ...had for our future. He told us that he wanted us to be the best we could be at whatever we wanted to be. He said if we wanted to be homeless bums we should be the best homeless bum the world had ever seen. He told us that his favorite dream was to one day pull his car into the driveway of our house that we had bought with our own money. He. Holy shit! It was our first black mayor! I greeted him with, "Goede avond sir," something I picked up on the Internet. He asked, "Do you speak English?" "Yah, goot, I think. Would you please, if you like, join me in a glass of wine and perhaps a taste of Gouda , our finest cheese." He nodded in approval and we sat down sipping our drinks. As I poured the wine in front of him, I made sure to lean over as far as possible so he could get a good view of my breasts that nearly fell out of the. It sort of stuck outwards instead of up. Butonce it was erect, the tip was actually softer and a little moist, and itwas possible to push my finger in a short way.There was no denying it: I was turning into a girl.Again when I met the nurse, and stripped down to be measured andphotographed, she said nothing. So I spoke up,"Isn't it obvious what's happening now?"She sighed. I have a feeling she wasn't meant to tell me the outcome -that it had to be the doctor who told me - but it was impossible. You reach to pull me onto the bed but I back away. "Mmmm...No, not yet, my pet. Keep rubbing like that; you’ll get your reward soon."You’re self-consciousabouthaving me watch you in the bright light of the room. You feel so exposed and slutty performing for me. But you do as you’re told and continue your desperate rubbing, fanning the flames even higher. "Careful pet...you know the rule!." You whimper at this; both at the tease you're giving yourself and the anticipation of the fucking to come..