"Autumn tis' my favorite season, one of the reasons why is because it spreads colds and flu's, sperating the weak from the strong. That is why you sho...ld not be wearing it my dear, you could get sick." *click*"Yeah well you're not my dad." she said with a bit of resentment in her tone,"How observant of you." he was quick to reply, *click*She actually grinned at the remark, "You're a smart ass." she said,"And why not? After all," he turned his head to her, "you're not my mother." he finished. I had searched, as I do many times a day, on a well-known search engine for things including various buzzwords that had a hold over me - crossdressing, transvestite, forced feminisation and so forth. I had been doing this for a few years and would find websites of interest with brilliant and sometimes erotic art and photos of men being transformed into women. I read stories at the Fictionmania homepage and would immerse myself in work written by others like me who found thrill and excitement in. I was most impressed with your moves.” Viv, it turned out, was a teacher wanting to retrain as a social worker. Her specialty was dramatic art, so the tree and machinery interpretation exercises were second nature.When the time came to sort ourselves into project groups, Viv and I got together and Adrian asked us if he could make up the threesome. Adrian was a good-looking lad, with collar-length blond hair. He wore cords and a denim shirt. Adrian had gone from school to University but had. Shortly after that kiss, when he was walking her into her apartment building, she asked him what he was doing for Christmas and when he had said he was staying home Grace invited him to her family’s house for the holiday.x-x-x-xMatty picked Grace up from her apartment and drove thirty minutes to a rural area where a small house was perfectly decorated for Christmas. He stepped out of the car. Grace, already out of the car, stood looking at the house in front of him."You ready?" Grace took his.