Are you sure? she asked. Yeah go ahead. I gestured to the window seat and she sat down. I followed and took the middle seat. The fat guy was squishing...into me. Here, she said. Becca lifted up the arm rest between us, so I could move away from the fat guy, and closer to her. Finally, the plane took off. Becca was scarred of flying, and she grabbed my hand and squeezed. She moved even closer to me, so now our bodies were touching. After we were in the air, we started talking. She was from the. You just had sexual intercourse in front of all those people out there. You had sex with your father in front of all those people. Why did you do that?" I don't know. Why did I do that?" Because I told you to and you always do what I say. Now aren't you ashamed of yourself?" I am ashamed. I am so ashamed."Sally's face was red. She again curled up into a ball, began to suck her thumb and was crying like a baby. This went on for what seemed like ten minutes. Then Sally was crying hysterically and. A losersissy who she had gotten a job at her firm. In fact, I realized, I nowworked in her department, and was looked on pretty much as a transsexualwho hadn't admitted it yet. I slowly walked towards the mirror and peeledoff my t-shirt, and there they were. Breasts. Small, a-cup breasts tippedwith fully mature nipples. My ass was now fully feminine, and my packagehad shrunk to pre-puberty size. My hair was thick, full, a pretty lightbrown and down past my shoulders. Cute bangs hung down to my. Her eyes stared at his unblinking. Richard leaned down and kissed her. Clarice's hands shot down to her pussy and her body quivered. Richard knew now that this adventure was just getting started and there was going to be a lot of exploration on the horizon. He pulled away and smiled, “Unless you'd rather stay awake a little longer?” Clarice smiled and her eyes twinkled with a mischievous glint. She sat up and quickly pushed him out of the room, “Let's stay up for a little while. But, first I.