It was clean shaved and it looked like a crack in an apple and I was standing staring at her after few calling I came to conscious and went near her a...d pulled her towel down and covered her pussy.She stated that she had slipped down and unable to get up as her back was paining so I grabbed her by putting my one hand around her shoulder and grabbing her armpit and side boobs.As I lifted my hand went inside her boobs like pressing a half filled balloon.As soon as I lifted her the towel slipped. Literally.But Mrs. Waters.. I could crave her I think. I kept digging. At the bottom of one of the second drawers was a box. It was rather heavy.. I pried the lock open without a thought for the consequences. Inside were some of the best looking dildos, vibrators, cock rings, and photos I had ever seen. The photos were definitely of the Waters. Naked on a beach. Naked and fucking on a bed. I instinctively ran my fingers over my slit looking at them. Wet..soaking. I needed to be. .. because... Because Daddy wouldn't like it!Could that be the answer? Perhaps. Certainly, her daddy and she were very, very close. Wasn't he always calling her his special little girl? And wasn't he always cautioning her to be good if she wanted to remain his special little girl?She didn't know anything right now. She was as confused as she had ever been in her whole life. And to make matters even more confusing for her, someone began knocking on her bedroom door.Aunt Sue! She wants to eat my. My brain, heart, and spirit is meshed with this body that within also exists the blueprints of male. I'm not going from one gender to another and completely eliminating a part of me I can't deny no matter how hard I try or may want to. Many things change, def have, and will. Transformation is wrong term and I like to think of it as a combination of transforming and evolving.Transevolution.I present myself and know I am female but I'm way more than just that. I am built on a foundation that.