Every movement became girly, more effeminate while I practised sitting, standing, kneeling, walking and talking like a girl.I asked myself, “Don't y...u look like a girly girl? Yes, you do, don't you! Such a naughty little girl,” I said, giggling to myself as I pranced in front of a full-length mirror.My breath drew shorter, overwhelming me as I took deep gulps of air, completely overexcited by the entire experience of becoming a girl, both mentally and physically. Letting go emotionally and. .. growing up right before her eyes. The next moment, her teenaged son disappeared around the corner of a building ahead of her and when she reached the building, she stopped dead in her tracks and screamed...Her son had disappeared and waiting for her around that corner was Edward Hood...She tried to shake the unease and ignore the contractions and go back to sleep, but they kept happening every so often and they were uncomfortable enough that they prevented her from going back to sleep. Diana. The drive to the airport was swift and both men were quiet. The RSM concentrated on his driving while Peter, disguised as an Arab, studied the passing scenery as if a tourist. They timed their arrival so well that the RSM drew up behind the taxi just as the Hunters Hill fare stepped out. ‘Salaam Alaykum.’ The Arab turned to greet a fellow Arab. Peter grabbed his shoulders and pulled him hard against his chest. Right cheek to right cheek he breathed in the Arab’s ear. ‘Tonight you dwell in hell.. . I love you, I always have. I want to be with you forever." I said, words that I thought I'd never say."I love you too Lex..." He saidIn a few more pumps I felt his veiny cock like a heartbeat inside me, his veins rubbing my inner walls. I felt the warm sticky liquid feeling of his seed leaking out of me. We stood there, for a few moments, my head resting on his, our bodies where sweating perfusely. Our bodies red as lobsters, before I lifted myself off of him and kissing him again, our seed.