Yes, I think we will. We have each other, which is the main thing wherever we live, and you’ll be near your dad. And maybe, finally, you two will be...able to get back together like you should’ve been all along,” he said.“Oh James, I so hope so. After talking to you and mom and dad so many times over these last months I finally get it. I just hope I don’t blow it. I just can’t blow it,” she said.“You won’t. I have faith in you this time around. But, you cannot rush the man. We let him set the. However being transgendered is not so easily cast aside or forgotten.It starts to take over all waking hours and thoughts and you cannotlook at pretty girls without being jealous, wishing that it was you.I am under five foot six inches in height and over the last ten yearsor so I have put on a lot of weight. Probably through depression asmuch as anything where my weight reached fifteen stone by about themiddle of last year. I decided that I must do something about it. Ninemonths later I am down. "She did look good. She was a stone fox. Her butt was reduced, her stomach was much flatter, and her breasts were shrunk just enough. Despite that, she merely looked like a younger, healthier version of the matronly woman who had entered the med tube ... how long ago?Still not wanting to cover this gorgeous body quite yet, she turned to the Decurion. "How long?" Maybe six hours. A half hour for the medical, another ninety minutes for the CAP score, and the rest to make you look the same age as. Ilet her straighten."What are you?" A whore, sir." What do you deserve?" You, sir."I nod. Examine her. Without the clamps her nipples have filled out, theaureole wide and spongy. It makes me frown. Without waiting I untie herbreasts, which leaves her shaking. Letting the ropes fall to the floor Itake her breasts into my hands and massage, squeezing them like dough. Thenipples stay flat. I start to slap instead. One breast, then the other,watching them swing from side to side. I'm not gentle. I.