She was about ten minutes working,and then she stepped back with a dish in her hand. In the dish were myballs, now I was a castrated Shemale, never to...be male again. I had tocome back in a week to remove the stitches and had to keep the area cleanand dry. The two guys came in to help me up, I pointed to the dish andthey both had big grins. A week later I went back and she removed thestitches, at last I could put on my thong. It fitted wonderfully,obviously the cock cage was no good now and I. Why didn’t we stay in touch?My eyes misted over. “I went to his funeral last November ... up in Nottingham.”Tom glared at me once more.“Sorry, son. I’m rambling.”“That day, Steve and I were in Bill’s Wood. We frequented a pond, it wasn’t very large, but big enough to swim five strokes from one end to the other. We used it because most of the kids preferred the larger one, half a mile away. Although early April, it was a warm day and we were swimming. Naked.“We splashed about and laughed and, I. More

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