I will not fear it, it is my time and I know it now. Bring it on. As the head lights grow closer my voice rises in a scream. Not a scream of fear but ...rage. I push the lights from my mind and I can make out a face. My mother’s face looked back at me from behind the windshield. She seems haunted and pale, she looks at me with a mix of fear and sorrow. I feel and hand on my chest and my eyes fly open. I am in danger a figure looms over me and I react. My hand shoots for my attacker’s throat, but. So, if this is truly what you want, and you're ready for some big changes, here's what we're going to do. First, and very important, I'm going to have you sign a contract I've made up, just so we have a little something in writing. It just basically says that you want me to help you make your dream of becoming a woman come true. For this to really work, you're going to need to completely trust me, and not keep any secrets from me, okay? I'm going to have you give me some personal information,. "Gwen, can we talk?" I asked."Sure, Mandy. What is it?" she replied.I decided I might as well get it all out in the open. I detailed how I had been hiding myself at school and been found out. Then I went into the details of the attack by Stacy, the resulting lack of action by the school, and then the fight with Trisha. By the end of it I was a little teary. Going over the events brought back the fear and anger associated with them.Gwen came over and hugged me close. "Mrs Thomas warned me you. She heard tiny sighs and moans as she teased the cotton to one side and released his cock past the zipper. She gave it a few slow strokes, and both heard and felt the sensual delight of her touch."Babe, if ya keep that up..." Ned said in a quavering voice."Here, lie on the bed," Cassie said, drawing back."Oh, wait, ya don't hafta--" I want to, Ned. Please, you were kind enough to do this for me when you weren't quite ready. Now that you are, I want to repay it." But--" Unless you don't want.