Since she didn’t move I decided to finger her. Again I took my fingers to her pussy and inserted in her pussy. I heard a moan from her and I took ou... my hands out hurriedly. To my surprise she held my hand. I got goose bumps; she opened her eyes and sat up. Without saying a word she reinserted my finger to its place. I got a green signal. I started finger fucking her. Soon I was got on side of her; I kissed her on her lips. She responded and that too quickly, she opened her mouth and I inserted. Itwas agreed by everybody that I would need to present myself as a womanthroughout a contest, and that meant learning to speak like a woman.Fortunately there are resources available on the web for transgenderedpeople, and exercises that can be done to adjust resonance. I was ableto acquire the skill and be accepted as female over the phone, within afairly short time.The rest was up to my aunt Jeanne - the physical transformation.At the outset she said that I would need to adopt and hair and. They both were looking at us and smiling now the other blonde also opened her bra and her wet boobs bounced out, we were hoping to see their nipples but both blondes had worn some kind of button like thing golden colored round tiny shaped that only covered their nipples. Seeing such boldness in open crowd blowed our head. They went to secluded place to change and when they came out I was bewildered again to see them, they had worn a skin tight half pants only upto upper thighs and their pussy. . well do much really. But in the electronic world? I was the freakin’ quantum ghost in the Machine, the fastest thing ever to hit the Alternet. I didn’t do much of my shenanigans any more, too much risk for the house. I could sigh in the digital world all I wanted. But every now and then, I was Contrary Mary, instead of the Good Ghost In the Machine and reading the note that Teresa was sending Alex made me decide to attach my own little message there too.Why was I sighing? Because I had read.