John looked at the road ahead and saw a curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life.Then, just before the car hit the curve, a...hand appeared out of nowhere through the window, and turned the wheel. John, paralysed with terror, watched as the hand came through the window, but never touched or harmed him.Shortly thereafter, John saw the lights of a pub appear down the road, so, gathering strength; he jumped out of the car and ran to it. Wet and out of breath, he rushed. I saw the flower girl as she threw down rose pedals, Vicky’s favorite. She was followed by the ring bearer. Then I heard the wedding march and everyone stood up. In the doorway was the most beautiful women I have ever seen. Victoria had on a bridal gown that she had ordered in Paris when we were there last year. She had planned this for an entire year and I didn’t have a clue. All my family and friends knew but all kept Vicky’s secret. On my birthday when she asked me to marry her I couldn’t. She was already homing in on the softer targets; Clyde Wilson was in his late thirties and unattached, he had his own photographic business, and was known to be a bit of a womaniser. He had remained unattached, it was as though there was something about permanent relationships which scared him, or there was something he would not admit to himself. This had led him to get involved in countless shallow relationships, leaving a trail of scorned women behind him. Elaine noted the way he looked at. They had always been there for me as I grew up and their support had been unwavering, especially when I made the decision to become my own designer person. Yes, I had truly designed myself, at least outwardly. The common term was shemale, and I fully embraced the idea, not only physically, but in attitude as well.The trust fund left to me by my parents allowed me the means to live as I wanted and so I rented a Penthouse condo in an old converted building near the beach. It was a large open.