"She laughed. "Something to think with. This is a lot to think with, butnot too much. You can still live your life the same way with all thesethings."... laughed. "You're kidding, right? How do I explain this?" Oh, I don't know. Tell them you are in a secret science experiment." A secret science experiment? To give men vaginas?"She rolled her eyes at me. "You have one week. Do what you want! But Ithink you should not spend it deciding how to answer questions aboutyour private parts no one will. I knew, that despite all my efforts, the house, cars, and wife, that I would never be part of society. Not without my book of dirty little secrets. Oh my dear, dear, Diary, I have such a nice one. If you recall back into my teenage years, I would sneak into my older sisters room and touch her in her sleep. It has always. been a rush. To feel my heart beating out of my chest as my curious hands gingerly explored her flesh. I would come so hard, knowing that at any moment, she could wake up, and. There is a special solvent we useand once a fortnight you will need to get them replaced. These 1/2"nails were left a natural colour with a white tip. This, I realised wasthe fashionable way for a girl about town to wear her nails these days. It occurred to me that my week of living as a female was now scheduledto last at least 2 more weeks due to the nails alone. What about thehair colour? Where was all this heading?"Now for the make up, but first we need to thin out those bushes" shesaid. I opened the door and was greeted at the ticket kiosk by someone who would be called a MILF today, a stunning smile, ample cleavage and as it turned out a desire to please. Because I was considerably earlier than the previous night there were no usherettes on duty, so after I paid, this vision of loveliness e****ted me all way to my seat. This time there was only one other person in the theatre, who was sitting rather impassively starting at the screen whilst two lesbians were locked together.