The police have already tried to contact Malcolm Denver several times to no avail. He is still on Lee’s suspect list, but nowhere near the top as Ri...ck Jameson. Malcolm remains a person of interest, maybe more since the home doesn’t show any sign of a break in.“This one is different than the others,” the medical examiner says. “This was done by a person, most likely a man, and it was personal.”“Do we have any DNA?” Lee questions as her looks over the body.“There is a lot of blood so there is a. .. Her roommate sensed her submissive traits at once and turned Blossom into her own personal pet.Her roommate Gretchen was tall, lean, and blonde. Blossom was none of these. Gretchen set at once to transform the heavy-set brunette into a different young woman, one that her family at home would never recognize... First came the heavy make-up, then the tattoos, finally the sexy underthings.Her second night away at school and Blossom was out for display. By the end of the evening, Gretchen made. So natural that much of the times I spent dressed as a girl between the ages of 13 and 18 were really quite ordinary. We played games together, talked, shopped, tried on clothes and did all the things that most women do together. I learned about being feminine from them and it became a normal part of my personality. Slipping into a dress instead of jeans or wearing a nightie to bed was not much different to my boy's clothes.... Somehow the thrill of being a girl had lost its enchantment.. She whispered, “My breasts are small.”Brad kissed her shoulder, “They’re perfect in every way. You’re perfect in every way.” After a paused he added, “Have I told you today that I love you.”Nancy squirmed against his body in response. She turned her head slightly and kissed his arm where it wrapped around her.A moment later, Nancy got kissed on her lips and her eyes shot open. It was Sandy. They looked at each other. Sandy was smiling at her, and just exuding love.“Good morning, Sweetheart. I.