So you would like to know more about me, well ok.I came home from college at Easter and had just turned nineteen. My tits were still a generous 'E' cu... at the time, now some years later I'm up to an 'F'. I had struggled for the most part of the year on what my father has sending me plus a couple of low paid part time jobs. Just lately I have been doing some out of curricular activities to earn a lot of money, a real lot of money."Hi dad, mum," I greet as I open the front door."Hi sis," called. "Yes I knew I'd have to go all the way eventually," I admitted. "Isuppose it was Mom's continual enthusiasm for the gender change thatpersuaded me to continue. I'd also by that time decided that I didn'thave anything more to lose and I thought maybe my life would pick upafter the final sex change surgery was completed." So what about that gender change surgery?" she asked vaguely."What about it?" I asked."Did it help you and how do you feel about it now after all this time?" Well at the time it. It was summer and I was unfortunately sent with my college students team to Kolkata for some technical study tour. It was mid April and you can imagine the weather around this time. When we reached the station about half past twelve in the night, we did not feel much heat and we all headed to the hotel where we had booked our rooms. The very next morning we went out to visit a small scale industry and there the students were engaged in some projects while I was seating in the waiting room which. Jacki explained to the group that the penalty for dropping or breaking anything from her tray was one lash with the single tail whip for each item dropped and two lashes for each item broken. That meant a penalty of six lashes for two dropped and broken beer bottles."Should she get them now, or should we wait and let the Grand Winner give them to her after the game?" How about we put her on the rail now, and whip her later," Jenny suggested. The vote was four to two, with only Sara and Beth.