I’m just her dog walker. I’m Emma,” she said, extending the hand not holding the leash. The guy took it and shook.“Hi, I’m Brent.”Brent wa...s Emma’s height, looked to be in his late twenties, and was somewhat plain but otherwise good looking. Not overly rugged, but fit. He had glasses and short brown hair. Oh, and a wedding ring, she noted.“So what’s this little guy’s name?” Emma said, bending down to pet the pug.“Bruiser,” Brent answered with a laugh.“For real?” Emma asked, looking up.“For. They came back and said I had to strip to my panties right then and there. I did. Then they told me to push my tits together. They laughed and began taking pics. The blonde took her phone out and began recording. She asked me my name and age, how much I weighed and how big my penis was. When I answered her they both burst out laughing and told me to rub my pee pee through my panties until I was hard. I did and finally there was a little tent poking up in them. They asked if I was hard and I. AllI have left to do is legally change my name and get the surgery, but Ihave one issue to deal with first. You see, when I was young I was ...abused by a child psychologist. He ... turned me into little more than atoy, and it lasted for two and half years." But what can I do? I ... am not really in the vengeance businessanymore." It's not vengeance I need. I need a simple question answered before I dothe surgery. The question is did he ... program me to want to be a woman?I understand you have. Now I had to spread my legs to the first guy on earth who will see my bare pussy, my brother.Oh well, here goes, I thought, as I swung my legs apart and Reed moved to be between them."Mmmm, pretty, Lise, you have a beautiful pussy. Really nice. Mmm."He lowered his mouth to my belly and began to kiss and lick his way south. It did feel nice until he got to my labia which by now were on fire. His tongue slid up and down and I felt like the Fourth of July going off between my legs.This is what I'd.