By the time she could safely turn east again, the ship was well behind schedule. The voyage would now take at least two weeks longer than planned. Th...s meant that they would need more supplies. The captain told the crew that the British controlled an island another day to the south, they would stop there and resupply. The crew wanted to go ashore, but the captain ordered everyone to stay on the ship. Only he and two hands would go ashore. As the three men left, the rest of the crew was in a. Gina smiled at me as she replied, You heard my cousin he said I had better enjoy myself or else, smiling at me from ear to ear. OK, then what is your pleasure, Gina? I asked with a smile myself. Gina took the strap on from my hand as she told me first she wanted to see what I looked like with it on. She handed it back to me, I moved to the edge of the sofa and slipped the strap on up both my long legs. I stood up closing and tying my robe up. I turned toward Gina showing her the bulge sticking. I discovered a treasure trove of information about transsexuals and sex change operations. I found numerous sites of transgender fiction and I pored over the stories. I felt a curious satisfaction - the stories _felt_ good to read. It was as if something in me was being satisfied by those tales of magical and science-fiction sex changes - satisfied in a way no woman could ever come close to. I read tales of force feminization and bondage, of implants and she-males. They were very. My sister, Lisa, couldn't stand still for more than 5 minutes and the torture of being unable to leave the house was unbearable for her. My parents had called me as the snow began to fall to ask if I could watch over her, seeing as she was only 17 and they wouldn't be able to get back for a few days. She was a short girl with brown hair and emerald green eyes. She was about 5-2 tall, standing at chest height to me. She had toned legs from her days on the track team. Her breasts small, but firm.