As a transsexual female I identify and live female. My brain, heart, and spirit is meshed with this body that within also exists the blueprints of mal.... I'm not going from one gender to another and completely eliminating a part of me I can't deny no matter how hard I try or may want to. Many things change, def have, and will. Transformation is wrong term and I like to think of it as a combination of transforming and evolving.Transevolution.I present myself and know I am female but I'm way more. I went into kitchen and while pouring juice on glasses, Mercy madam came to me. She came and caught me from navel. Seeing my tension she said “Don’t worry. I am sorry I didn’t say you about them. We are a group. Now we are adding you to our gang.”I smiled relievingly and she asked me to carry the juice to them. While entering the room, she announced. “Here come the new member to our gang, Niya the sexy girl”Saying this she pinched my navel and a bit of juice fell in my arms. It drop down but. Instead, to my surprise, she gagged me, then got out the big vibrator we usually only use on her.'This may hurt a little,' she said, right before she put it to my balls.At first, I just thought it felt quite nice, but as soon as my dick caught on, it wasn't nearly as fun anymore. I felt like my brain was having a meltdown. I was aroused, I wanted to cum, but my cock hurt like hell. I felt it swell up and strain against the cage and I moaned into the gag. Eva just giggled.I wondered how long she. Some heavy-duty whispering went on - designed to be clearly audible to both the judge and Lillian and her legal team. "George, restrain yourself! You risk only getting a decree nisi, not a decree absolute. Then we have to wait another 6 months and waste a lot of money. And the judge will still find in favour of Lillian's list," Henry said in a loud whisper."But what if I managed to sell the house well in a couple of years, or if the company recovers. Or if she tries to sell the cottage and.