Would she truly feel the same love and joy in Miss's eyes that I did?Miss never questioned me about her either, though her role in my development woul... occasionally come up in her speech. There were photos of those experiences as well I came to know. I had only to see myself in that pose, the hook looking even crueler from the back, and I could remember exactly how Rebecca and Miss had looked around me. Miss's eyes would always search mine as she made me relive these memories.I thought, as Miss. .." Chris began to say. "It was not a question. Get in," she said much louder the second time. The other people at the bus stopped doing whatever they were doing to look at him. He knew what they were thinking. He must be stupid to pass up a car ride at this time of the day. He got up from the seat and got into her car. "Look. It isn't often I fall for a guy, so let's talk. What's up?" she asked. Chris quickly pulled on his seat belt. Her erratic driving made him nervous. "Nothing. Just got out. As I ran the bath - with lots of flowery bubbles - I studied my naked body in the mirror, still wearing the wig. I tried to conceal my cock between my legs and pulled on my nipples to see myself in female form. I loved the look and felt so feminine but was really annoyed by my body hair. So, I go into the bath with a razor and started to shave - everywhere! My chest was hairless, but I shaved my legs, arms and armpits and then set to work on my bum and crotch untill I was silky smooth from the. I really enjoy going for a long walk or hike through mountain trails, and I absolutely love swimming. Something about being in the water just seems to give me peace. I find it hard to be angry and swim at the same time.But I think my favorite thing is to do all that stuff with my best friend. Oh yeah, I guess this is where I should talk about that memory I mentioned.Well, back when I was only two years old, my family moved into this new neighborhood. We were also brand new to the area, having.