And worse, usually a lot of good-natured teasing from my sisters, including my twin sister Jackie as far as my early-on manhood went.As I grew older a...d began to take on a more and more masculine appearance, and less and less of the little boy, that same teasing I'd been receiving all those years became more and more competitive and sometimes actually resulted in some fairly serious rough-housing and wrestling with all of them. Particularly with Dawn who though only a couple of years older than. Ulrich quickly reacted and said "Are you okay Odd?" "I'm not Odd, I'm Sero! And why were you guys ignoring me?" I shouted at him. "What are you talking about, and why do you sound like him?" Ulrich said, slightly confused. "It's me, Sero! Come on guys, look at my-" I looked down at myself. "My purple outfit?" Am I in Odd's body now? I felt the space above me and felt gelled hair. Yep, definitely Odd's body. The others looked at me in total confusion especially Jeremie, who was completely. He caressed, he did not overpower. That was more excitement, I felt something below. Suddenly I was scared and I broke the kiss, I don’t know why.Then I realized, I broke the kiss because it was working to excite me.My husband - I realized I now thought of him that way - was smiling down on me, looking very pleased. He knew what I was thinking about desire. I was shy about what I had allowed and how I felt because of it. Could I still be a good girl if I learned so fast?He said the perfect. Some premonition suggested to me that it would be unwise to leave the girls alone but with Horatia installed at Highgate for the afternoon I felt less concerned.Harwell agreed to meet me in town and the two of us made our way back to the Whitworth House.After some bad-tempered exchanges with the Institute's porter, were we able to enter the building and force our way into Sir Bristow's office. He was annoyed at being disturbed. We in our turn were angered by what we saw as the disruptive.