Once I had figured things out, putting things pretty much back to where they were at the age of twelve, then came the question of what to do about it....Remember, I'd grown up with the messages that the transgendered were some sort of perverts, mainly meant to be the object of ridicule (Does anyone remember jokes about "making a trip to Denmark"?).I'm sure there are people who are able and happy to crossdress in the privacy of their homes. For them, I'd guess things aren't so hard, since they can. His large, dark hands were gliding over my wife’s back. Occasionally he extended down onto her bottom or along her side, brushing against her large breasts. Heather seemed to be in a trance, her eyes closed as she leaned back into Will’s hands. Her uncovered butt was getting closer to his towel with each stroke of his hands up and down her back.“You have great hands…” she sighed dreamily.“I did some training a few years back to help my wife with her back pain… you know, before she went to be. ME acerqué un poco a la orilla y disimulé. Miro otra vez y sigue ahí. Le doy la espalda y me agacho. Quiero provocarle. A ver que pasa. ME pongo como a estirar. Levanto la cabeza, la verdad que está muy escondido y nadie nos ve. Miro otra vez. Joder, está muy cerca con su polla gigante en la manoMe da miedo, entro un poco en el aguaEl cabrón me sigueVuelvo a mirar alrededor. Ahora veo un poco más lejos a un viejo con gafas de culo de vaso, no se si se está tocando o no, pero yo me he puedto. I had everyone eat with us tonight, so we could get acquainted.Frank brought his wife Cara, and Bob had fetched Roberta after lunch was done, so she was with us for supper too.I'd hired the two men Frank found - Chad James, and Slick Williams - but they wouldn't be living at the ranch, so they weren't here for supper. I had a skeleton crew now and that was fine, since I didn't really have anything going on yet.At least we had the living quarters settled for a while. Bob and Roberta were happy.