And the wind was blowing softly with a nice cool breeze, carrying the sweet scent of apples and spices. We stepped out of the F-150 to stretch our leg... a bit and lowered the tail gate so that we could sit and talk while we waited for the tow truck to arrive. We discussed many things such as marraige plans and the children that we wanted to raise together. We talked about our past and what it was like growing up in each of our formerly separate lives. And of course every now and then one of us. "I know, i'm sorry sweetheart, but daddy's here now.."She nods and rests her head against his chest, listening to the familiar comfortable sound of his heartbeat. Letting him comfort and seeking shelter in his arms as she climbs onto his lap even more, wanting to be as close to daddy as she can.He smiles down at his little angel and his fingers continiously glide through her hair, gently stroking her soft blonde waterfall of soft hairs. Time seems to stand still in a perfect moment, so content. I told her to turn around and then I unclasped her bra and threw it onto a chair. I stepped in against her back and my hands found her breasts and I began to fondle and squeeze them from behind, tweaking her nipples and kissing her neck and shoulders. She gave a little moan and pressed back into me. Again I moved away and this time my hands reached out and pulled her panties down. I turned her round to face me, and admired her nakedness.I said to her, "Now it is your turn my love, you can. With such problems, and the inherent hormones that steer sexual identity, any of us today could have a sex change and that would be that; but a century ago, this would have been impossible, the afflicted living a life of yearning for another of the same sex and not knowing exactly why.When the college I was at silently looked for a candidate to attempt time travel, I submitted my resumÈ and my reasons for wishing to be their guinea pig. I won out over dozens of others.With no promise of.