Reluctant Press

Rachel wheeled into the lean-to next to the apartment that hel such vivid memories. She closed the car door gently so as not to disturb Henn, and went inside. Standing in the bedroom doorway, the magic of that night so long ago came back to her. The passion that hid the shock of Reeve's death, the purpose and commitment and the sexual response. It was all there. "The stories these walls could tell," she thought.

Rachel wheeled into the lean-to next to the apartment that hel such vivid memories. She closed the car door gently so as not to disturb Henn, and went inside. Standing in the bedroom doorway, the magic of that night so long ago came back to her. The passion that hid the shock of Reeve's death, the purpose and commitment and the sexual response. It was all there. "The stories these walls could tell," she thought.

"I think I would like to grow a beard someday." "I don't care about later. For now I don't want you to wear one and shaving will only make it worse. Electrolysis can control it better. Aso Tracy, I would like you to let your hair grow out a bit more. It's too neat and perfectly masculine as short as it is now." "You want me to look more like a girl?" "No. I want you to look less attractive to other girls. I know the real you and I'm in love with thereal you so it won't make any difference to...

"I think I would like to grow a beard someday." "I don't care about later. For now I don't want you to wear one and shaving will only make it worse. Electrolysis can control it better. Aso Tracy, I would like you to let your hair grow out a bit more. It's too neat and perfectly masculine as short as it is now." "You want me to look more like a girl?" "No. I want you to look less attractive to other girls. I know the real you and I'm in love with the real you so it won't make any difference to...

Johnny / Jenni, I'm going to diagnose you as being transsexual. Since you are just twelve years old, you're the youngest person I'm ever had to confer this diagnosis on. I'm going to set you up with an endocrinologist for hormone therapy. Then, after sufficient time has passed that you can adjust to living comfortably in the role of a girl, we can set you up with a surgeon and make plans for surgery. However, we will need your aunt's consent before we can start hormone therapy and facilitate...

Johnny / Jenni, I'm going to diagnose you as being transsexual. Since you are just twelve years old, you're the youngest person I'm ever had to confer this diagnosis on. I'm going to set you up with an endocrinologist for hormone therapy. Then, after sufficient time has passed that you can adjust to living comfortably in the role of a girl, we can set you up with a surgeon and make plans for surgery. However, we will need your aunt's consent before we can start hormone therapy and facilitate...

"Damn it all, Carla, it's me, Hank!" But he kept backing away from his girlfriend who seemed to be on the edge of screaming."I don't know who or what you are but you're not Hank!" Her eyes wide, the cords knotted on her neck as she stood there in her tattered bathrobe, her back to her cluttered desk. "You're..." She looked up and down that impressively stacked figure and that oversexed face as if any one of those features would discount this stranger's claim. "Hank's over six foot!" she spat...

"Damn it all, Carla, it's me, Hank!" But he kept backing away from his girlfriend who seemed to be on the edge of screaming."I don't know who or what you are but you're not Hank!" Her eyes wide, the cords knotted on her neck as she stood there in her tattered bathrobe, her back to her cluttered desk. "You're..." She looked up and down that impressively stacked figure and that oversexed face as if any one of those features would discount this stranger's claim. "Hank's over six foot!" she spat...

"Shut up," she said. "I'll do the talking."I shut up. So much for self respect, I thought. This was one time when I especially didn't want to upset her.She continued, "You're going to be one hot little number, aren't you?"I assumed she meant it when she told me to shut up so I didn't answer."You're going to be my hot little number. You've going to turn everyone on all day with your sexy legs, round ass and big tits, but none of them are going to get to have sex with you but me.""You're going...

"Shut up," she said. "I'll do the talking."I shut up. So much for self respect, I thought. This was one time when I especially didn't want to upset her.She continued, "You're going to be one hot little number, aren't you?"I assumed she meant it when she told me to shut up so I didn't answer."You're going to be my hot little number. You've going to turn everyone on all day with your sexy legs, round ass and big tits, but none of them are going to get to have sex with you but me.""You're going...

Wouldn't you know it but it wasn't five minutes before the phone started ringing. I nearly jumped out of my skin, watching through a haze as Stacy picked it up to say hello."It's for you Mare," she handed me the phone"Hello," my feminine voice sounded a bit tinny. All that practice was paying off. Was this what I wanted?"Hi," his deep voice was rich and alive and caused my heart to flip. "I've missed you," I could almost taste his physical presence. "I hope you're planning on being at the...

Wouldn't you know it but it wasn't five minutes before the phone started ringing. I nearly jumped out of my skin, watching through a haze as Stacy picked it up to say hello."It's for you Mare," she handed me the phone"Hello," my feminine voice sounded a bit tinny. All that practice was paying off. Was this what I wanted?"Hi," his deep voice was rich and alive and caused my heart to flip. "I've missed you," I could almost taste his physical presence. "I hope you're planning on being at the...