As her x ray eyes ran through my body, I felt completely nude and helpless.“Great! Now remove all your clothes”, ma’am ordered. I was shocked. I... stared at her bewildered. Natasha was standing there and trembling. “Are you going to remove it or shall I rip it off?”, ma’am asked. I slowly removed my sari and laid it on to the floor in a heap. I removed my blouse and underskirt and piled it on top of the sari. I checked ma’am, half expecting her to stop me. But she stood there, half smiling. “All. For all intents andpurposes, you're being treated, legally, as a man who had been castrated.Now, obviously, you can change that at any time. However, changing yourlegal gender will dissolve your marriage."So those were my options. Either legally remain a freak, or lose mywife, and deal with all the fallout that would ensue. This wasn't goingto be an easy decision. The lawyer left me with a change of name form,if I should so desire, and a few other forms I had to sign in order toconfirm my. While I was driving, I noticed that you kept looking at me with this sneaky look, trying to hide your eyes with your hair.After a few minutes, talking about how our days went, I ask you "Why that naughty look?" It's that... We've never met before... it's different being in person.", you said it, laughing in an embarrassed tone."You can look at me, Kate. This is a date!", I said, looking directly at you.We smiled.We arrive. I slid my hand up and down your left thigh, and I say "Come with me". I. He kept apologizing and apologizing. I honestly wished my wife would let us both fuck her. I don't know why, but it makes me hard whenever I imagine Cher fucking her. Of course I'm not gay, but it just feel so good to see your friend inserting is hard penis inside your delicious wife. Who wouldn't want to share delicious meat? Everyone does. All dogs want to eat the best meat, so we humans do want to taste some of that juicy pussy. My wife was disappointed for a whole week. She wouldn't let me.