He fixes something under the hood and slams it shut before saying to me "You look really cold and wet, sweetheart. How about coming over to my rig and... having a cup of hot coffee before you leave.I have a really big heater too which will help to dry you out again."This kind, handsome guy really is a dish and I have no-one waiting up for me so I give him my best smile and say thanks.He leads me over to a big shiny blue truck with a very large cab, opens the door and helps me to climb in by. He waited a minute and then asked, “Jenny, are you still there?”There was another moment of silence before she answered, “I’m still here. How bad is it?”“Very bad,” answered Jerry. He didn’t even know how to quantify the damage to the house. In fact, he wasn’t sure that he knew the full extent of damage.“What can I do?” asked Jenny. She was fighting off tears as she thought about what that woman had done to Jerry. They were going to get married in three weeks and had planned on moving into that. When I was five our uncle, my mother’s cousin, was asked if he could help where my parents were failing in getting me to understand I was a boy. I began spending time with him. He as Bobbie and Darlene’s father was saw me as a girl and allowed me to dress as one and be one. When I was with them what I was a girl and they were, in their word, teaching me to be one. After about six months while at my mother aunt and uncle’s house as they were leaving they began looking for me. I was found in the. She turned to strut back into the kitchen. Dave just starred at me. I smiled and looked at his wife go into the kitchen. About 20 minutes later we sat at the dinner table. Sheryl had left the apron in the kitchen. Now the front of her small dress was exposed to my eyes. She had one shoulder strap keeping up the tight material. The neck scooped down showing off her deep cleavage. I just starred at her large breast as she made small talk with us. She had put on some big heavy gold hoop earrings..