We spent the next couple of days hanging out, playing around in the pool and partying! The resort was fabulous and romantic and watching that woman s...im around and sunbathe all day was literally driving me crazy – I didn’t know how much more of it I could take and I was turned on almost the whole time! The last night we were there we were all sitting on the 3rd floor balcony looking out over the water and across at the other balconies of the hotel – needless to say we were pretty loaded. It. I swallowed hard and have her my Facebook email account so she could find me.She barked at me to spell it out slowly for her. Emmascarwasher at yahoo dot com, I replied.With that, she Sid perfect and dismissed me.I scurried up the stairs as quickly as I could, looking to escape more humiliation at Reesa's hands if only for a moment. When I arrived upstairs, Emma was in her dressing rooming, looking at herself in the mirror, still wearing her black flip flops, but leaning forward to the point I. Sarah was helpless as her muscles moved her to turn around and back into the frame. Sarah heard the CLICK as the locks engaged, trapping her back against a rigid frame, forcing her to jut her chest out, as well as having her ass pointed out further to the rear. Sarah now could see that her pussy, ass, and breasts were being presented, while her back and legs were being hidden. Sarah wondered why this was happening, and what was to become of her. Soon, however, the answers became clear. An. Afew at first, but I became addicted. The more I bought, the more Iwanted. Soon, I was not only buying lingerie, but dresses, skirts,blouses and heels were bought. I started to accumulate quite a nicelittle wardrobe. I bought a set of CD's that guided men in being morefeminine. I practiced walking, setting, talking and acting like awoman. As I did, I became more confident that being a woman was what Iwas supposed to be. Over time, I stopped caring what others mightthink. I knew this is.