She’d said something about the box, hadn’t she? Cat thought she remembered thinking that she needed to stop looking inside the box, but the second...she thought about it, the thought slipped away from her and she couldn’t remember what it was she was supposed to stop doing. So she just looked into the box, hoping that the memory would come back to her. ‘Nothing important,’ Zoe said. ‘Just keep looking. So what brought you all the way out into the woods today?’ ‘Um…’ Cat stared at the box for a. Hislower torso also felt more rounded than he remembered. Slowly he ran his hand up to his chest where it ran into anunmistakable obstruction. He could feel them rising and falling as hebreathed small, frightened gasps. He moved his hand over the swell ofone of the obstructions until he reached it's sensitive tip. There could be no denying what they were. He could feel his handresting on them. In one violent motion he flung back the sheets andrevealed his two large breasts barely. Do you mind?”“Not at all, Bob. You have a great body and a wonderful cock. I didn’t know it was that big. Betty Ann is a lucky girl.”Bob walked around the kitchen making some toast and getting juice and coffee. His erection was enormous. It made me very excited just looking at it. I wondered how it would feel in my hands or in my mouth. I wanted it in both places but I was reluctant to move to touch it. Teasing each other with our nakedness was one thing, and a very pleasurable thing. I didn’t. She cleverly exploited hisconfusion as she persuaded him to let her complete the job on the groundshe would look odd otherwise.Just then she noticed how he fluttered his eyelashes like a real woman!Oh he was going to look good as a girl!She had learnt that taking a man along the road to femininity involvednot telling him directly what she was doing whilst taking him firmly bythe hand along the road by telling him what to do as she helped him tomake each step until he was walking that road.