If not, we’ll work it out then if needed.”In the morning, I dressed for traveling and packed. I had my pistol under the waistband of my pants in t...he small of my back. I would give it up when asked. I felt safer with it though hoped not to need it. I pulled my case into the sitting room and was joined by Angela pulling her case almost immediately.“Good morning, Ange. I see you’re ready to go, too.”“Roger and I talked about it. I figured it would be easier to coordinate the weddings if we’re all. ..I’m just so needy today. It feels so good, I can’t, oh, I can’t control myself. I’ve been such a slut, but- oh…what’s wrong with me?’ He scared into her wide blue eyes. ‘Scarlett, there’s nothing wrong with you. People might think you’re too slutty, or too horny, or whatever - but what really matters is scratching that hot little itch in your pussy, right? That’s all that matters. Looking sexy, being sexy - look at you! You were born to be desired, to fuck. Don’t you think?’ He squeezed. Hawthorne!" Timmygasped in panic."The doctor says you won't need the testosterone blockers that way. Andit will be better all the way around. And the doctor says he can startquicker on getting your papers changed so show you as female too," Nedrattled on, his plan already well underway. "Gladys has been working onyour new wardrobe and we've had your room all done up nice and feminine.That's why I had you get rid of those bags of clothes and other nick-knacks before we started out. We need to. They also explained that they wanted me to think about my ass all night thats why the beating was so rough. at that point they made me look at myself in the mirror . i was a women….no.a foxy women.. i mean id do her type women. well they didnt let me look to long( i could have looked all day while jacking off )anyway they lead me down stairs to the front door . i stopped in my tracks. i had never been out side looking like this . where were they taking me. well they shoved me out the door and.