" My goodness! She even sounds like a little baby!" Mrs Fields commentedwith a derisive laugh, as she stepped out onto the front veranda. Iimmediately...fell silent and sucked harder on my dum-dums, my red cheeksturning crimson. Even my ears turned red, and I could hear a high-pitchedthrumming in my head."I told you, Grace," snickered Aunty June from behind the plump brunette."She looks like a sissy baby, she acts like a sissy baby, and-" She even talks like a sissy baby," Grace Fields completed. I was coming to appreciate my newgirl parts. 'Whoever you are.' Those words replayed in my mind over andover again. Who was I really?I hadn't told mom all the embarrassing particulars of the night of thetransformation. I had been instructed not to. I had been looking atporn at two in the morning and my cum had spilled onto the statue of agoddess. Suddenly the goddess was there in the room, more beautifulthan any woman I had ever seen. She had thick long black hair and eyesthat seemed to glow. I found Ray at the bar talking to a few people. He looked at me and smiled I asked "Can we talk?" We made our way through the crowd out the back door "What's good baby girl?" he wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead. "I don't know what to do. I leave to get away but nothing's changed." "Did you really expect it to, be honest?" "I did." "Mommy what was built in four years is not going to be knocked down in two. We were a fam ma and I ain't gone front it was hard as hell adjusting to. She was saying, “Oh, he’s just another Dean.” An under the breath mumble, that’s all it would’ve taken. Dashawn had flashed the room his cock, swaggering out of the shower. Yuming gathered his fractured ego in a towel.The orange flakes had been swept up, washed off, and flushed away. Renée gave Dashawn one of my sweaters and a pair of my boxers. My legs were too long for him; he looked out of place in borrowed shorts.Yuming wore a girlish pink dress. She was hot. Suzi punched me. She squeezed.