Tell me about when you first felt you were agirl and all that you can remember about the problems you have hadsince."I took a deep breathe and started...talking.Well, I was about eight years old when I first tried on my mothersdress...5I talked for ages. It was good for me. A sort of release I suppose. Itold her about my friend Sarah and how she gave me some clothes. Theaccident and how I decided to live alone as the girl I had always felt Iwas. The hiding and lying I had to do to hide the fact. Her nipples stood out, erect, sharp points standing out from her boobs. Luc leaned over casually and pinched her right nipple hard, and as he did that he put his hand on her forehead and pushed her head under the water. The men could see the look of terror on her face in the crystal clear spring water. Her cheeks puffed out, her eyes closed and her body tried to twist though there was no room to move. Her lungs burned as she was held under too long and bubbles escaped from her mouth. For a. I called 911 and told them there had been a home invasion, and that the intruder had been subdued, but needed an ambulance.Within minutes there were sirens. My mother, of all people, burst through the door when the ambulance pulled up. She took in the scene and went to Jack. She got on a knee and examined him. She looked up at me."Who did this?" The tracheotomy?" I asked. "We saw a film in training."Then the police were there, and they ran around like chickens with their heads cut off. This was. After a couple of minutes she walked out with a bag and handed it to me. I opened it up and saw some dark brown thigh high lacy nylons, a lighter brown miniskirt that matched the shoes quite nicely, and a very nice blouse. It instantly came to me that Sue had talked to Becky and had this all planned out. After opening and seeing the contents in the bag, Becky pulled me by the arm into the back room. Her soft brown eyes looked into mine and in a real sexy voice, she whispered. “Sue told me she.