A knock at the door, I opened it and I greeted "007" wearing my slutty career outfit of silver blouse, black skirt, black heels and matching pink ling...erie underneath. I said hello and he confidently greeted me and stepped inside. He felt my body and clothes and said that I would make him a nice sissy, it made me feel so good to get his approval. He turned me around and carressed me up and down, feeling my breasts and embracing me, kissing me, unbuttoning my blouse, i felt a groan escape my lips. “Oh my God!” as she peaked in orgasm, her snatch squeezed, tight on me, and I couldn’t hold it.“I’m cumming,” I grunted“Fill me up, baby Get me pregnant if you can, give Lindsay another sister.” Jet after jet of my hot seed started to fill her.“What? why would you want to get pregnant?”“All the times I’ve gotten pregnant before were from awful sex with my husband, this is the best it has ever been, I should be able to have a child to remember this by. In fact I may be pregnant already I’m at. .. brave again. I felt strong and heroic again. I felt proud of myself at last ... unashamed to be my true self at last..."I think ... okay, I'll just come out and say it ... I think that I'm at least a natural sissy or transvestite or something, if not an actual woman. I want to experiment further with my femininity, see where it takes me. I've never felt so alive as when I've adopted the woman's role in sex, relationships, and things in general. Makeup, long hair, manicures, pedicures, etc.. “Have you ever walked on crutches?” he asked. “I have never had the pleasure.” “Well, you have the chance to do it now.” “I am sure you will look great on crutches,” I interjected. “Yea, I am going to win the Miss Crutch contest.” A couple of minutes later, the doctor made sure the cast was dry and waved to the nurse. Jill was lifted cautiously and placed on the examining table. The cast held her leg at such an angle to her upper body that she wasn’t able to sit or lie comfortably. She had.