The only furniture that he wasn’t renting was for his entertainment room.”“So, are you going shopping tomorrow?”“I’m not sure. The new bed...room furniture’s arriving between one and three so we thought that we would take apart his old bed and hang the pictures that we bought.”“Can’t he do that himself?”“Well, he’d probably hang them upside down and I already offered to help.” She looked up at me. “You’re ok with this aren’t you?”“No, I’m not,” I thought to myself, but how could I admit that I was. "I cant do this, I can't be him, please, ..." he sobbed."It's all for your own good," his ex said, going to the medicine cabinetas she spoke, "You know we love you, and only want whats best for you."She came out of the bathroom with a large needle, and pulling down hispants, plunged it into his backside.Slowly, the sobbing stopped, and a blank look came across his face. Thewoman began repeating into his ear, "You are a male, you are comfortableas a male. You have no desire to wear woman's. The rest of the day was pretty uneventful after that fateful accident. Having cum twice in less than half an hour and the raging pain in my hips had me exhausted and I promptly went to sleep.I was woken up by granny some time in the afternoon. She had called for a doctor, who checked me up and confirmed my doubts. It was just a muscle wound, nothing serious. He prescribed a couple of painkillers- one to be taken after lunch and one at night, if pain persists till then. He advised me bed rest. The room was almost cavernous, dark grey blocks of stone dimly reflecting the large pillar candles placed around for light and warmth. A massive, oaken four poster bed dominated the room. Black velvet hung from its frame and draped the downy mattress. Frustrated and worried, she decided to draw a bath in the hopes of relaxing and distracting herself until his arrival. She entered the small bathroom, a golden glow welcoming her from the many small and large candles scattered about the claw foot.