At that moment i was in 7th heaven.But my chachi didnt moved. i kept my foot there for whole night and waited for the morning to see her reaction. she...used to get up early in the morning. and the time came when my chachi woke up at first she got frightened by seeing my legs on her but after seeing me sleeping(but i was not sleeping i could see her from the corner of my eyes) she got relaxed. she slowly removed my leg and kept it on my bed sheet and went out. and that was the end of that all. Heaven! Isavored the sensation for a few moments, sitting down on a corner of thebed and crossing my sleek legs, before I tried on the long half-slip I'dselected to wear under my dress. It felt so sexy against my stockings!Before things got out of hand, I went into the master bathroom to work onmy makeup. A half-boy half-girl looked back at me in the mirror abovethe vanity, all silk and lace below the waist. I went to work on myboyish face: a bit of foundation, some eye liner and lip gloss. I looked like myself, somewhat, but more feminine. If I had a sister, she might look like that. Except for the hair, it was too light. No one in my family had blonde hair, and this was extremely blonde. It was long and straight, hanging down to my breasts.My breasts! It still amazed me that I had breasts. That embarrassed me, if possible, even more than the loss of my cock. Breasts were the detail of the female form that seemed to define it as female, at least in my opinion, and now I. It seems to be an alien concept to them "Nice?..." Yes, they make it fun. They're tough but they make it fun as well as tough. It's like its name-sake." What?" Outward Bound. It's this British organisation which does adventure training. A bit like Army Training but without being in the Army. You'd know about that." I'm guessing of course and he knows it."I know The Outward Bound Trust." (3)"Well, that's it really, except Inward Bound is for sexual submissives to explore themselves." And?...".