The fish just didn't want to be eaten today." He made a sour face and showed her his empty bucket.Monique smiled happily. "Well, whatever you fix for ...inner, we'll have berries for dessert. These are delicious; I sampled a couple of each." She stuck out her tongue, which was stained with the purple juices from the blackberries."God, you men are so unperceptive," she told him. "I sneaked right up on you and you didn't even know I was there." I wouldn't say that," Cliff replied."Oh, come on, you. I hope you enjoy and appreciate their efforts. * Of all the acts of kindness I have been fortunate enough to receive, the most dramatic by far happened in 2008-2009. In August of 2008, I experienced a massive stroke in the upper-rear area of the right side of my brain. The doctors told my wife that it was so massive that they were amazed that it had not killed me outright. I spent the following 6-8 weeks in a coma-like state (the doctors insisted that it wasn’t a coma, but was merely a ‘deep. No, she had felt like a woman on the inside. A sensual, loving womanwho just wanted to show her femininity to the world and -possibly- tothe man of her dreams.As long back in the past as she could place her earliest recollections,she had always had such feelings. Nothing special about that, had it notbeen for a detail -a major detail- that everyday kept reminding herthat, for her, things would be just a little harder than for the othergirls: she had been born in a male body. As she was. It was so frightening, she couldn't scream. His dark brown eyes showed no whites, and his head was at least three times as big as hers. He stood there looking down at them, and soundlessly melted into the brush. She laid there not knowing if Luke was aware anything unusual had happened. She could feel his sperm running down the crack of her ass, and a cool breeze told her that her thighs were just as well covered as her ass was. She patted him on the back. She still couldn't speak. She cut her.