" I replied, "I should be able to get away early under the circumstances so just call into the shop when you’re ready and once again, thank you for ...our help." We both made our way to our respective stores with a parting wave. Around two thirty Clive ‘phoned to let me know that the car was fixed and I asked, "Do I owe you anything?" He replied, "Candy you don’t owe me a thing, just keep me on your list of special friends." "I will, I will," I said, "and perhaps in the next week or so we can. Nor any damage. Nor had I expected any since my boobs were completely indestructible. The rest of my body might be hurt... but not my magical melons. With another thought, my breasts quickly deflated, shrinking back to their 'normal' beach ball size. I smirked as I saw the car, the whole front smashed in like an accordion. It had been just like hitting a wall. A wall of tit flesh. "Goddamn!" one of the gunmen yelled as he climbed out of the passenger side, looking dazed and furious, but. Every time we had sex was the same, and every time it was the same lousy orgasm. Don't get me wrong, they were better than what I could do to myself, but it left me to wanting to do more, something different. After spending about a week reading what we could try, it finally hit me - anal. It was a Friday night, and I had spent the day preparing myself for it. Freshly shaved, I brought myself to the edge of an orgasm, but never over, twice. I was buzzing with excitement, nervousness, and. The younger you are though, the better. The whole test requiresyou to live as a woman to the full, even getting work if you don'talready. The ability to walk down a street without being outed is alwaysa hard step, especially if you already look overly masculine. It'stough, and no thanks to the general view of society," said Sally."No chance of Jessica being outed. She's a natural. That gaff you gother has been a help," said Anne."Well, you're just doing the right thing, treating her as a girl..