Es schien meinen K?rper umzuformen.Jetzt fand ich heraus, was diese Beulen waren: Brustformen. Das Kost?mwar dazu bestimmt, mich komplett weiblich aus...ehen zu lassen. Mann, wardas ein Ding - der Kerl machte den Rei?verschluss so sehr zu, dass manihn nicht mehr sehen konnte.Nat?rlich war ich neugierig, was es mit dieser "zweiten Haut" auf sichhat. Sie war mit meiner eigenen Haut nahezu identisch, ich konnte essp?ren! Besonders war das zu f?hlen, als ich mit den Fingern ?ber dieBrust ging - wie. I rolled over. Seeing nothing I thought to myself Must just be the dog who I knew had a tendency to sleep in my closet. I rolled back over and started to fall back to sleep when I felt a hand clamp over my mouth. I widened my eyes and tried to remove it from my mouth when I felt a voice right next to me. It growled, If you remain calm, this will hurt a lot less. If you struggle than you will get hurt. Do you understand? I nodded, tears streaming down my face. I knew if I tried fighting back, it. My male brain wanted a big, fast, hot car. Dad however, said no. "All a girl needs is transportation." I argued a bit, then settled on the small car. I got one in red with a tan interior. That weekend I asked if I could drive up and see Beth. "She'll like that Kim." Dad added, "Just be careful on the drive up." "I will." I asked them not to call Beth. I wanted it to be a surprise. On Saturday morning I packed a small bag, then carefully did my makeup. I wore the short green dress for the. Her left arm was hanging limply, her motionless fingers almost touching the floor. She was obviously sleeping. He sat on the chair, hoping that it would not creak. It didn’t. His mind was in turmoil and he tried to direct his thoughts away from the injured woman. Unsuccessfully. He could not stop thinking about her. Looking at her while she was sleeping felt strangely awkward. It was as if he was intruding on something very private. Her right foot was small but fleshy, as if it had no bones..