Meanwhile more ladies werelining up. Some paid Cassie in advance while others undressed and stillmore were climbing onto the bed to have their way! An... all the whileCassie sat in her chair collecting and counting her money while the pileof cash grew. More women entered and began undressing and chatting until it looked likea grown up version of a girls slumber party. While they paid little realattention to the living fuck doll that was now firmly strapped to the beddressed in pink satin panties,. We wereunhappy pretending to be a man when we wanted to be a woman. But we didhave the love of our family and friends. Now we can pretend we are womenbut we lose our families, friends, livelihood and any chance of a lovingintimate relationship. Honestly have you seen the type of men who want tobe with trannies? I need say no more on that.Most of us give up on Mr Right and find ourselves with another girl inour situation. So now there are two great big ugly girls with deepvoices, no jobs and odd. What he called a dresser was really a chest of drawers, Five drawers in total, from his sock drawer at the top, to the deeper shirt drawer at the bottom. If Stephanie continued looking through each drawer, and if she continued to bend at the waist, he didn’t need college trigonometry to calculate the angle her skirt might end up at. He sat, keeping those angles in mind, and slowly pulled the shoes on.Downstairs, Mom washed breakfast dishes while singing along to her top-40, golden-oldies radio. “Hey! Don’t just wave that thing around!” he exclaimed, something clearly had gotten him riled up.“Wait, why not?” you lowered the coin at his request, suddenly your brain was filled with confusion, as well as curiosity.“Where did you find that thing?” the man answered your question with a question, clearly at least somewhat confused as well.“It was underneath some boxes over there. Is it for sale?” even though you didn’t know what this mysterious artifact was, your mind immediately went to.