From Mob to Shemale

that, you will be free to go. I don't think you will be able to move back
in with Marie, but you will be a free man instead of dead or in jail. If
you decide to run, not only will we come looking for you, but I will release
the tape to the cops so you will have them on your tail too. If you run,
you better hope I never find you, because I won't be offering alternatives."
I was looking at fifteen to twenty years for the three armed robberies
on the tapes, and looking at a very short life with my other option, so I
agreed. Besides, only four months? I could do that standing on my head. I
also thought that all that psychological stuff was a waste of time and
wasn't worried about it in the slightest.
"Good. I thought you would choose that option. They have a room waiting
for you there already. We will get you checked in bright and early
tomorrow."
I went to sleep that night (alone of course) and slept pretty soundly.
I was going to live, after all. Who cares if I had to spend four months in
counseling? I would be out and banging broads in no time. I awoke the next
morning to Tony shaking me violently.
"Wake up! Time to begin your new life!"
I got out of bed and got dressed. I shaved and ate breakfast, and then
we got in the car and started our drive to the institution. Tony reminded me
in the car that they got daily reports from the staff here about my
progress. He told me that if I didn't cooperate fully, then I could expect
a visit from him and that it wouldn't be a pleasant experience. About forty
five minutes later, we arrived. We were greeted at the car by a very
beautiful, buxom nurse. I was thinking that this was not going to be such a
bad four months after all. I started to get my bag out of the car and she
stopped me, telling me that I wouldn't need it at all-everything was
provided for me. I threw the bag back in the car and wished Tony farewell.
The nurse lead me to my room and told me that my first session would