She sighed, "Please hold me."I lay down beside her and pulled the covers up. With her back to me, I could pat and pet and stroke her. She liked me to ...rub her scalp and run my fingers in her hair. She would murmur approval, then stop, and cry again. I cuddled her like Sharon, touching as much of her as I could until she dropped off to sleep. I don't think she had slept much in the past few days. After I was sure that she was asleep, I started back to my bed.She put her arm out and said, "Please. I remembered seeing Jacobs junk in the locker room and I tried to comparehis size to this dildo. I thought it was about the same but me being somuch smaller now my perception may be off. ". As that thought of Jacob mybest friend naked in the locker room I noticed remembering Jacob nakedwas having a totally new effect on me.I notice something different. Instead comparing our bodies I was gettingturned on by his well defined buff body. I knew then that do like men asmuch as I use to like women. I tiny spark of hope sputters to life inside of me.He finally opens his mouth, giving me a peek of his fang-like teeth.“You are human.”I startle and my jaw drops. “You speak English!”It’s been a long time since I last heard that language from anyone but myself.He narrows his eyes. “Answer my question.”“Oh! That sounded like a statement! Uhm. Yeah, I am human. My name is Valerie, but you can call me Val, or Ree, or whatever you want, really,” I babble excitedly. “Since you speak English, I’m. "Stay with me a little while longer, I need to talk"mum said. She explained that when I was a baby boy at the age of 18months she had taken me to the local doctor, she explained that she wasconcerned about my penis and balls, she wasn't sure whether they werenormal or not, she didn't have a vast experience of infant boy's testis.The doctor had reassured my mum not to be silly, "all boys weredifferent shapes and sizes", and he explained "children develop atdifferent stages".My mum had continued.