Mud kar Akash ko dekh aankh marti hui boli: Waise don’t mind Akash, par is dress ke andar sirf bra hi nahi hai jo maine utaar pheke. Ha ha ha!Uski b...at sun Akash ne sofe par rakhi cushion utha kar apni god mein rakh liya. Jise dekh main hasi aur boli: Ha ha ha! Kyu kya hua? Firse pahad ban gaya short mein ha ha ha!Akash cushion hataya aur mujhe dikhate hue bola: Haan dekho. Uffff.Main hasne lagi jispar Akash bola: Bhabhi please aise aag lagakar mujhe marna band karo please.Main: Akash kya tum. Upon pointing this all out to Amy, we had a very revealingdiscussion."OK Carl, I'll be honest with you . I could see how happy you were being awoman, and I've grown to love you as that woman. So I sort of took theinitiative and started feeding you female hormones in your food every day.You've been changing into a woman all summer. I could see the change in youand I like what I see." But, where did you get the hormones?" In Seattle during our first stop, I spoke to a doctor about you and she. ”“Carolyn packed us both last night. The plane is filled and ready to go. Are you ready, daddy? I know this will be amazing.”“Let’s shower and get dressed. I can’t wait to go.”We both moved into the bathroom and shared a hot shower together. I washed her hair and her body and she did the same to me. We didn’t really have any more time to spare. We both got dressed and my driver Robert drove us to the airport.We entered the plane and sat down in our seats. This was my private plane. We got ready. ‘Frank, is that the liquor guy?’ I asked. ‘I’m Rick’, I lied, ‘with Lakeside sports, we’re the bait and lure supplier.’ Damn, I thought, this could be bad. Yeah, it’s plausible that a bait salesman might be here, but I don’t know very much about fishing and I certainly couldn’t be sure that any other places on her list would sell any. I wasn’t sure I could keep this story up. I definitely HAD to remember that I had told her that my name was Rick (it isn’t). ‘Hi,’ she said, slamming her door.