You've got to get offhere."Miss? I opened my eyes. The ticket collector was looking down at me. Isthis some kind of joke?I brushed the loose strands o... brown hair out of my eyes.Loose hair? I have my head shaved regularly. I looked down.As well as long hair I had breasts. Inside a black, strappy vest top.Below that, a full length, white peasant skirt. Flat sandals on my feetwhich had a pale pink polish on the toes. My arms were slim with a silverladies watch on my left wrist and a white gold. Then slowly started touching her back and pressing and pinching and aunt is also feel very happy and I was going very close to her and trying to touch her breast both sides and she wore black color bra andI touched her breast and i felt it’s a heaven really and slightly pinched the nipples and enjoying its around 2’0 clock the destiny came and we moved down aunt asked where are you going and I told i am very new to this town and she said she is also very new to this place. Then she called me we. I grabbed Sue's arm and said how old is he? I said no young k**s but he's older than our son? father John said he was the oldest out of the youngest if you get my drift, bloody hell I said but so be it.the young mans name was Ben that's what he wanted to be called and he was from Syria he was 24 and he was very shy but he spoke good broken English, we showed him to his room Sue had got some clothes from the church and we said be happy here use this house as if it's your own for now, walking. But that's the problem. I may be a boy, but I don't look a little feminine, I look like a major babe, and I have my whole life. My folks are cool with it, so it's not like my dad's all hyper that his son isn't one hundred percent male. That's Carlton, he's my oldest brother, and he's in the Marine Corps. They worked it out long ago."See, the thing of it is, that everywhere I go people expect me to be a girl. You did, didn't you? So what's worse? Letting them think I'm a girl, or having everyone.