She put out a hand then and made as if to touch my hair. I smiled back and bent my head slightly so she could reach. The touch of her fingers sent tin...les through me. She had a wondering look on her face and muttered something I couldn't understand or even guess at. I put my hand towards her hair but she shrank away with a nervous look and then laughed. She stooped swiftly to gather up the tied salmon I had given her and sped away. Once more she made that fluttering gesture of farewell and I. But the one thought that kept asserting itself went like this: I'd justturned a big sharp corner in my quest to become a real female, and aheadof me, my life was a nice long smooth straight stretch without a curveor bump in sight. Silly me - if only I could have known what was instore!*****That evening my good friend Chelsea was working, and when she saw me sheimmediately came over and gave me one of her trademark mile-wide smilesand a great big hug. With my new heels I was a little taller than. “I love you,” I said.She smiled and hugged me. “I love you too,” she said.“Can we do it again once in a while?” I asked.“Yes, I want to. I will surprise you sometime” she said, winking at me.I liked the sound of that.The next day I was on the couch watching TV and suddenly Swetha came out and sat on my lap facing me. She started kissing me and taken aback, I just started kissing her back and held her. Suddenly, I felt something warm near my crotch and looked down to see she was peeing on me. I. I had taken Eve with me to the work room to help me collate the data and she was well-organized for a teenager. Her office skills were first rate and she had a brain that was able to spot something in the data that didn’t seem quite right immediately.Some of the hot-shot young lawyers researching other projects were using the space as well and appeared taken with Eve’s youthful teenager appearance. I explained she was my “intern” helping me organize the data.Eve was eating up their attention to.