Therefore if you are entitled as a trans woman to wear the uniformassigned to you, you are equally entitled to wear it as a cisgenderedman."My objecti...ons were falling on deaf ears and my female colleagues seemedrather amused that the son of the company's owner was going to bedressed like them. I guessed this was some sort of hazing ritual and Iwould be able to dress as a man tomorrow. Besides Dad owned thecompany, I was sure he could sort this out. I would play along for now.I wondered what. LOL!Anyway, one day, I was at the house and heard some strange noises coming from my neighbors house who lived right below our place. We were on a little hill and I could see into their back yard a little and at night, they usually had the d****s open and I could see inside. I had heard all sorts of noises in the past and never really paid them any mind but this night was different and I could tell that somebody was getting either really pissed off or in pain!I went to the rear of our yard and. There must have been a little more than dozen customersat the bank, including a pregnant woman who was on the floor next to me.I looked at her and saw, quite naturally, that she was in distress andasked if she was alright and because she looked very, very pregnant, andwas told that she is almost a week overdue.We were all lying face down. I called to the robber and told him thatthis lady was about to have a baby, at any moment; (I threw that lastpart in for dramatic effect). The robber must. . “Damn it!” I gasped, pulling out of her and squeezing my penis tightly.“What’s wrong?” she asked, delirious.I sat back on my haunches, desperately forcing the feeling to recede.“I need to get a condom,” I finally managed, followed by despair. “And fuck, they’re down in my room!”“Don’t worry about it,” she moaned.“Oh phew, you have one?”“I don’t. But trust me, it’s fine.”My head spun. Fine? What does she mean? I glanced at her bum, the visions and reality becoming surreally confused. Am I out.