Mais je ne me suis pas toujours appel? coline, mon vrai nom est enrealite john, et j'etais un homme.Je vais vous racontez comment tout cela est arriv?...Aussi loin que jepuisse remonter dans mes souvenirs, je me suis toujours senti femme. Unefemme prisonnier dans un corps d'homme.Quand je devais avoir dans les 4 ou 5 ans, j'ai le souvenir d'avoir misles bottes a talons de ma mere pendant une reunion de famille, chose quiavait bien amus? tout le monde ce jour l?. Pourtant ce que tout le mondeavait. He looked at the clock and said oh shit, we have to move fast his wife will home in 10 min., he slowly pulled out the softening cock, spanked my ass really hard and he ran to the bathroom to get cleaned up and I sure didn’t want to meet his wife so got dressed quick and said goodbye as fast as I could and hopped in my car for the 5 min. ride home.About 1 minute into the ride home I could feel a big fart coming, I figured he wore a condom so it’s just trapped air, no problem so I let a little. When one is close to the bottom rung of a ladder like Miss Phillips, even the next rung up looks great."A kind gentleman gave us a lift into town and we were into Darling proper in only five minutes.There was an available cab but a great commotion at the pub piqued Bones' interest, so we headed there."It would do us good to have a pint before we go anyway," said Bones.I quite agreed.No sooner had we entered the pub when a man blustered from behind us to get out of the way. Bones and I. Thena cloth sack went over my head and I felt something sting on my arm.Before I lost consciousness I thought if they meant to rape me, they had areal surprise coming. I drifted in and out for what apparently was acouple days, and when I awoke I was in a sunny bedroom with a skylight,and outside I could see a beach and palm trees. This definitely wasn'tPortland. A pretty woman in her thirties with long dark hair and big browneyes, and a nice tan, was sitting in bed with me. When she saw my.