Alys starts to whimper. I pull her tight into my arms and pet her head until she calms down."We would have been trapped." Catherine silently mouths th... words. She looks horrified at the thought that she could have been so arrogant. I say nothing in return. I merely nod my head in solemn agreement. We count 4 vehicles. When they pass, everyone lets out the breath they were holding"What now?" Diana leans in to ask."We wait some more." We should leave." Catherine says."I think- we -should- wait.". Then after I'd been doing that a few weeks, I began getting up from my chaise lounge to go in and get a cold drink to take back out, still topless, just ignoring whoever might see me when I went in the kitchen. But I knew they were loving every minute of it and I would go back out, rub more suntan lotion on my boobs, making them glisten in the warm sun as I felt my pussy tingle from excitement at arousing them. I would also come down in the morning in just a bra and panties or a long teeshirt. A series of possible journeyswhere the negativity coming from societal stigma and the implieddifficulties of the process are consciously overlooked and, instead, thejoys of growing as beautiful women of all sorts are exalted through thevarious steps of transition, the most incredible thing that can happen to awoman, not just a transsexual one. The following is Dream#1.I took my first oestrogen pill in 2013, on my 44th birthday. The choice ofdate was very symbolic. After so many years in a body. . I mean Richard; my father.It was him I screamed at.”I gaped at her, “Your own Father?”“And I must tell you now Dick; He was your father also.I was still gaping!You see your dad wasn’t your natural father. You were sired by Richard; when I was seventeen.”She paused to give it a chance to sink in.“You mean ... your father ... Richard, made me?”“Yes Dick. My own father got me pregnant when I was seventeen; when I had already met your dad at the College Hop.We’d began dating; it was romantic and.