“Hmm,” said Beverly, thoughtfully. “It will be interesting to watch you, dear one. Did you expect the orgasm at dinner?”“No! Not at all! I w...as happy to get the collar, but when you put it on me, wow! Is that supposed to happen?” asked Amber.“I have no idea, my dear,” said Beverly, touching the amber stone and choker. “Did you mean to call it a collar?”“Um, that’s what it is, isn’t it?”“Most women would call it a choker, even a neckband, but if you want to call it a collar, then that’s what it. I decided to see whatI cold find about guys in diapers. Why did I decide to do that. I wouldbe done with them after seeing the Doc tomorrow anyway. But I seemeddriven to it. So much popped up in the google search, I didn't know whereto start.I somehow settled on a story about some guy who dressed in all sorts offrilly baby shit. Nope not for me I told myself. I'm not gonna need themmuch longer. Then there was a story that popped up about a guy who had acar accident and lost bladder control as a. Thatwas another unexpected result of my change in gender. As a boy, I hadalways been shy and more than a little withdrawn.As a girl, it was different. I suppose it was because I worked so hardto look pretty. Why waste all that effort by being shy? I liked theway I looked and the way people looked at me. That made me feelfriendlier, more outgoing, and strangely, more maternal. I really hadbecome a different person, and not just physically. In May, I got agraduation gown and two great job. Father John did not have a large penis and this along with the fact he often wore a robe aided in hiding these frequent erections.On Tuesday evening Doug returned to Kathy to check her journal."Hi Kathy. What have you got for me today," Doug said as he entered her apartment."Hi Doug," Kathy said as she handed him her journal. Kathy almost immediately felt a burning in her pussy as Doug read. She both love and hated the reaction that Doug's presence elicited in her body. Doug was very interested.