Back to the woman in the cerise blouse; her name is Michele Nylons and six months ago you would never have found her participating in such debauched a...ctivity. Six months ago she didn't even know she was a transvestite!The previous week, Michele, or Michael Nyland as she is known in her male circumstance, was still partly amnesiac and could only remember the occasional glimmer of her transvestite lifestyle. She had been in a coma and had emerged with amnesia, her memory had returned, but the not. It had started out as an inconvenience, grown to a disturbance, and had now developed into an outright pain in the ass. The space I had to work in was getting smaller and smaller, and on this particular day, I found myself precariously sandwiched between a dripping wet SUV and a dripping wet tarp, with only about a foot and a half of room to move. One saving grace in it all was I had the shop to myself, my only coworker in the building was on vacation. Normally this would mean plugging my. "He knows that this neighbor and Steve are going out. Like all his friends, he's desperately envious.He knows that he is dreaming that he is the girl he met in the cemetery. He has never dreamt of being a girl before, but it doesn't feel odd. In fact, squeezed on either side, elbows poking his ribs, dressed in a wool uniform, feeling it scratch his legs, feeling the frost-cold night air on his neck, every bit of him feels exactly like it's always felt.It feels great to be pressed on all sides,. "Look, baby, threats don't mean too much coming from a little girl who's got cum all over her face and her hair blown around like she's just gotten the biggest fuck in the world."Steve had just reached the two of them, and he gasped. "She does, doesn't she? There's dried cum all over her mouth!"Donna backed away from them, fear coursing through her now. This awful bitch knew she had just sucked a cock, and now she was telling both of the guys about it, too.Donna felt her pussy clench tight, and.