Emily and Millie exchanged a nervous glance and then face Michael again. “You can’t just force us out of here! People will notice!” Amber said. ...ichael slapped her and laughed as she looked at him in surprise. “Too bad it’s my house you cock loving whore.” He said. He grabbed Amber by the neck and dragged her to the middle of the bedroom. Emily and Millie looked in horror and anticipation. “You two, get over here.” He said, motioning the girls. Emily and Millie followed his orders and stood in. Born an orphan and bullied his whole life for his girlish looks, Alexander was adopted in his adolescence into a progressive and caring household. During his high school years, Alexander made a discovery for himself that he rather enjoyed dressing like a woman, right down to the female underwear. Though this did not help with Alexander’s bullying experiences, it emboldened his confidence in himself in discovering who he really was, finding himself a proper clique among the many progressively. I started to imagine how it would feel to have this touch over my entire body. I slid the blanket down over my breasts in the hopes; I could feel the sensation over my large nipples. An arousing feeling danced over my now heaving breasts. It softly teased me with light tickling, like the touch of a finger browsing all over my chest. I became strangely aroused by the seductive, caressing. Was this a sign I was completely at home here now? I wandered. I felt safe, at ease, and oddly. She called Tammy over and Tammy just looked at me saying, "Trey,you look so sweet, love the new look."I keep thinking what is my new look. I did not think there was anythingreally different with my look, just a bigger chest. But Tammy kept sayingshe thought I looked great, so sweet.We bought more of my other 34A padded bra, ones we bought the other dayfor me. My training bras as Cathy call them. Still didn't know whattraining bra meant, but I didn't care. I liked those bras better thanthis.