Maybe someone else had removed it.Darlene held her hand in her field of vision, admiring her long slender fingers, immaculately manicured red nails, a...d much more realistic skin. She flexed each finger individually, gauging its range of motion, before opening and closing her entire hand twice. The differences in her control were slight, but noticeable. Her new hand was trimmer, stronger, and operated much more smoothly.Already half aroused by the powerful sensations being received through her. I had watched some YouTube videos, and tried to put on the makeup as well as I could. Then, I pulled the nylons carefully up my smooth legs, and put on panties and a bra for the first time. It was hard to believe - me, a straight guy all my life, transforming myself to a woman. It was shocking, but I knew I couldn't stop. When I got all dressed and looked at myself - makeup, bright red lips, long lashes eyeliner, eye shadow, and a white satin blouse and tight pencil skirt, I knew I had found. It was beautiful, she had to admit. The rounded peaks of her firm breasts stood up defiantly and she could look through the canyon between them down to the soft golden triangle that proved she was really a natural blonde. She was proud of it--and yet, she mused, it was the reason for all of her troubles now. If she had just been a plain-Jane none of the sordid things that had been forced on her in the last few months would ever have occurred. On the other hand, she probably would never have. She was off-limits and he did it anyway. Scott paused to declare my toenails dry. He laid down on top of me and the weight felt so good. I do love the body of a man who is built. He was so tender with me. He kissed the tears running down my face and then he passionately kissed me hard enough to make me quit losing tears and focus on the hard dick pressed against my pussy. I sat up and unzipped his pants and told him I wanted him butt ass naked. He looked so sexy trying to maneuver his.