Danny Becomes a Sissy part 1
“What are you thinking?” Dr. Brooks asked. Daniel realized he had been spacing out again. Well, not really spacing out – staring at Dr. Brooks’ pretty face. Daniel had never seen a doctor as beautiful as Dr. Brooks. She was young, maybe thirty, but she looked younger. She was pale and tall, as tall as Dan and even taller in heels. She had high, round cheeks, emerald eyes and the straightest, blackest hair you can imagine, flat bangs cut across her brow and the rest pulled back in a high ponytail. She was in a tight blue skirt that reached mid-thigh and black stockings. She had been wearing a suit jacket that matched her skirt but she had taken it off and draped it on the back of her chair. She was wearing a white, …