.Mein bhi unko full sath de rha tha.. Fir unhone mera hath uthaya aur sidha boobs pe rakh diya aur press krne lagi… Meri to mano jaan hi nikla gayi ...hi… Mein bhi khush ho gaya aur aunty ke boobs dabane laga.. Mano meri fantasy mere pass khud chlke ayi… Mein bhi mami ke boobs dabne lga.. Aur thodi der baat hamne kissing start ki… Adha ghanta hamne kissing aur boobs pressing kiya… Aur interval me uthke ghr chle aye…Tab shm ho gyi thi… Hum jise hi baher nikle mami ne bola ki chal room pe chlte. ’ ‘Oh, OK, this is him, I think,’ as I heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs. I had no idea of what I expected Kritsada to be like but as he jumped up the stairs in front of Areeya I could see that he was very different from her. She was graceful and elegant and he was more like a restless ball of energy that radiated outwards to affect everyone. The comparison with Areeya was marked and I can only presume she took after her mother. He was tall for a Thai, his hair cropped short and from. ”Well, hell. Even alive I was dead, and while I desperately wanted to see the girls, it would be best to continue being dead, at least for now. “Did they send us off in style?”“You can pull it up and watch it on the internet. There was a small, private service for family and friends, and then they moved it to the university football field, where you lay in state for four hours. The stadium was full, they estimated thirty thousand people came to see you off. Your friend the Dean did your eulogy,. Transformation is wrong term and I like to think of it as a combination of transforming and evolving.Transevolution.I present myself and know I am female but I'm way more than just that. I am built on a foundation that encompasses all of humanities gender and sexuality. Just as many of my true sisters.Understand I hold much pride for being transsexual female/shemale. The reason I can not hide that is because I refuse to conform to definition of a few sick, greedy, and uneducated men on all.