"Antoine is a cruel brute and not fit to own a horse. I am the mayor of this small community and I heartily congratulate you on your courage and compa...sion. Would you care to keep the animal as your own? You seem to have travelled far and I could see that your speech is not of this land. You would be welcome to him and to food and drink to sustain you. The region you are headed towards is bleak and desolate and you would fare badly on foot. You are on a pilgrimage as an act of penance, I take. " I walked over to my bookcase and began tracing my fingers along the spines of the books."Oh. So are you seeing anyone now?" No. I'm currently single." I found the book, stood, and turned to face him. His face was a picture of inner conflict. I walked over to him and held out the book. He reached for it. I placed my free hand on his chest and looked into his eyes. "So, is the book the only thing in this room you're interested in?" He blushed and dropped his hand to his side. He. "Hold on and don't move, I'll get my own torch," I called."Thanks," she replied. "I don't like the dark at all."It didn't take long before I joined Chrissy in the loft with my own torch and held it up so she could continue her survey. I couldn't help but notice with all the ducking and bending she was having to do, her skirt was riding higher and higher. It wasn't the only thing rising to the occasion either, as I was definitely aware of my own erection.We'd reached the back of the loft and. I looked very feminine albeit flat chested.Ann then changed into the same sort of clothes herself. She had no qualms at all at undressing in front of me and as I saw her naked body I was breathless for a few moments.Looking at her naked breasts and rounded hips and bottom and then at her inner thighs brought home to me how much they intended to alter my body if I was to become a woman.When Ann had changed she took me to large room with a polished wooden floor. She put on a tape and told me to.