I thought for a minute and answered that I had just gotten out of the military and I did not have much opportunity to wear anything but what Uncle Sam...gave me. She laughed and said we would have to fix that cuz she could not have twice as much clothes as I had.Next, we moved to the living room where she opened her backpack and took out a laptop and power supply. ReAn asked where she could plug her laptop in and if I had internet that she could use, adding “I will pay half”.I told her she didn’t. The very thought of it reminded her exactly why she had to do this. Shelooked down at herself, her clothes loose on her now smaller frame andher tits baring the entirety of her cleavage from between the openfronted vest her breasts were now tenting out.Despite just having gone through the transformation she still wasn'tprepared for looking down and seeing her female body. Breasts juttingout where once it was flat, her crotch tight and smooth tapering intonothingness where once there'd been. I felt deliciously wicked and wanton, a true teenage vamp, andit excited me deeply. The house across the street belonged to oldmr.Blenkinsop who was the retired librarian of the local highschool ofwhom it was rumoured that he was a bit of a Don Juan. And although I knewthat there was no way someone would clock me as anything but a verypretty girl once dressed up, he may of course still make the link withthe fair boy across the street who lived with his glamorous aunt. Forsome reason that didn't. ”A funeral service is being held for a woman who has just passed away. At the end of the service, the pallbearers are carrying the casket out when they accidentally bump into a wall, jarring the casket.They hear a faint moan. They open the casket and find that the woman is actually alive! She lives for ten more years and then finally dies.A ceremony is again held at the same place, and at the end of the ceremony, the pallbearers are again carrying out the casket. As they are walking, the.