She came close to me and said.Mili: For how much longer you’re going to watch me silently behind that door?She dropped her petticoat. Fuck, that was... a scene I can never forget. I didn’t say a word. I just jumped and grabbed her boobs like a hungry lion. But she stopped me soon and took me to the bed.Mili: I guessed that you’re hungry but didn’t expect that much aggression. Have you ever done sex before?Me: No. But I think that’s about to change.Mili: I figured now you’re 19, and it’s the right. The buttons were awkward, and I think in my haste, some were torn off. He’d finally got the knot undone, and his hands rested on my naked waist. He reached up and pushed it from my shoulders, and I dropped my hands from his chest so that it could fall to the floor. He stepped back then, and looked at me, before picking me up, and placing me on the counter. My hands completed the task of undoing his trousers and I pushed them to the floor along with his boxers. He stepped out of them, leaving. I ease my legs apart as much as decency allows to help her make her decision.I came out tonight specifically as a female transmutative, but I could easily have been male. My choice is paying off at the moment.“My name’s Debbie,” her hand is thrust out towards me.“Sagena,” I reply, taking hold of her hand and shaking it gently before letting my finger caress the palm of her hand. It's a little trick I learnt a long time ago to keep interest where it's required.Debbie looks me up and down and. I got Sarah to the local A&E where they soon diagnosed a drug overdose. The good news was that my foresight with her ear meant that they thought they could reattach that, but whether they could save her life they wouldn't know for some time.By now the plods were about, alerted by the hospital, and I was 'helping with enquiries'. Between concern for Sarah and the questioning I was fast falling apart. Eventually, leaving just a guard outside the door, the constabulary left, leaving me at Sarah's.