Everything else was normal. I could almost make out some of the words but not quite.-scene change-My wife and I were at some type of modern monastery ...oing some type of retreat and we were waiting our turn to enter our individual or joint cells that point was unclear and a guide was opening and closing the door that led to that hallway. Someone had hand written the spiritual exercises on the wall. I was thinking no thanks I have my own. (looking back it was a shame. The place was beautiful 4. Well the principal wasn't sure about this story so she asked me to liftmy dress and bend over. As I did so, she stuck her hand up the back ofmy panties and started to feel for my orifice. By the time she found it,it was starting to get pretty wet down there with all this attention andstimulation and I was starting to think that maybe being a girl was notsuch a bad idea.And so I started coming to school dressed as a girl everyday from thenon. I didn't have any friends because nobody wants to be. " Oh, Blaine," John sighed. "You're great, you know that, right? A girlcouldn't ask for a nicer or more handsome guy. This is all just a lotfor me to take in and process, though, because..."John was interrupted by another soft kiss. This time it lingered and hefelt himself melting in Blaine's arms."Alright, you two," Joanne's voice echoed in the pool enclosure. "Comeon out and have some lunch. It's getting late. You won't have dinnertill after eight. Come on." She placed a platter of cold meat,. We lost my dad about 6 months ago to a car accident.My sister is a year and a half older than me. We’ve always gotten along for short periods of time, but mostly we do our own thing.My mom works during the day, so my sister and I are home a lot by ourselves.Mom leaves the house about 8am every day and my sister rouses around 9 or so during the summer months to hang out with friends, go shopping or whatever else she does.My sister has always been the popular one. She’s 5’5 about 120lbs with.