This isn’t sex: it’s masturbation. And I’ve just told you how I like to get myself off. So get your head into position.’ You scoot down the be...d. I take the flute of remaining Pol, downing it in one. Leaving deep red lipstick on the glass. ‘No, move here. I need to be able to see myself in the mirror. ‘You powerful men are such a cliché. I’d have been much more impressed to see you in here with a little whore, your cock impaling her as you imposed your power on her. But no. Here you are, lying. I feltheartbroken that they didn't see that I was actually telling them, ortrying to tell them my plight of being transgender. I blame myself now as Ididn't tell them that up front.The only thing that I told them was that I needed help. Without knowingwhat to do now and not caring I went to the police station in Odessa andbluntly told the dispatcher that If I didn't get help that I was going tokill either myself or someone else. With that they took me by ambulance toTruman West Medical. "What do you want me to do." I asked, wonderingly.There was a wet look in Stargirl's eyes. "I've seen star's born in fiery explosions, but nothing compares to seeing the re-birth ofsomething like this." She got up, came over and gave me a hug. "I wantyou to become Nightblade"There was talk after that, hours of talk and who knew what else. I wasto become her agent of change, she told me. "So I'm going to be turningmen into women?" I giggled for what had to be the first time in sevenyears."That. He also keeps his hands on Saul penis. With every stroke and every touch I shudder more. Saul keeps laughing for the sheer joy of our union. It is a strong deep full body laughter that is so contagious that Nimrod and I start to laugh too."Thank you Nimrod I am in heaven, we need to do this every day," I manage to moan into his mouth."My pleasure," he gives me a lopsided grin and moves to caress my up my stomach, the muscles tingle and quiver at his touch. I return the favor and rub the small.