" I screamed back at her."Again." Heather," I screamed again and again till I burst out crying. She put herarms round me and hugged me."There, there l...t it all out its better if you let it all out let go ofthe shame and embrace your true nature your new name is the definingmoment of that transformation," she said to me as she held my face in herhands and looked me in the eye.I shook my head and looked into those almost liquid eyes and she handed mea handkerchief and I wiped my eyes."Right, I. Removing my shoes, I used my feet to kick out of both pants and underwear and reached under to grab my underwear. As I did, Jennifer said, “Hand them to me.” I did and she said, “Pull your pants up just to your knees.” Trying not to look obvious, I did. Just as the waitress came to take our order. We ordered, both Katie and Jennifer happily, me nervously. As the waitress left, Katie explained. “Jennifer here is somewhat of an expert at hand jobs. She learned at an early age to give them so she. Terry took it, gave it a gentle squeeze and her an equally gentle smile. They walked on without a pause in conversation.They had their picnic, again simple but different: soup of course but then cold chipolata sausages followed by Brie cheese and tomato sandwiches washed down with lager. Terry thanked her with a gentle kiss.In the afternoon they visited the RSPB and were led round by a delightful young woman called Annette. They arrived back at Grace’s for tea.For the first time they sat. We'll see," she said, but I knew that meant yes!"Thank you, Mom!" I was practically jumping up and down and my new tits didn't flop around at all. They just jiggled a lot. "This is so awesome!" Just remember," she said seriously, holding up a baby blue thong on a little round hanger. "You're going to be sixteen for a long time, so..." Yeah," I nodded as a flood of forgotten memories filled me. "The rest of my life, I know ... I don't mind. I just didn't want to be fourteen forever!" Hmmm...".