I think the first ideas that popped into my head were at school duringgym class. I was so jealous of the girl's navy knickers, it seemscrazy, but I ha...ed having to wear shorts while the girls all ran aboutin their pants!! I used to gaze at this one girl Heather, wishing thatI could be wearing her gym kit. I didn't really have a thing for theschool uniform at this point, like I say I was still very young, it wasmostly the knickers that fascinated me. However as time passed Irealised it was more. Her face was beaming as she told my mother, "Michael asked me to marry him today."Continuing to snugly hold her Granddaughter to her breast, my mother beamed back at us. The waterfall that had subsided a little while ago, began to flow again. "Oh, that's wonderful," my mother told her.My mother glanced down at the product of Lindie's and my shared love. After pausing for a moment, returning her gaze to Lindie, she followed that with, "And what did you say?" We said YES!" bellowed Michelle as. Your prick." What?" he gasped."Please, Kirk," she whispered."Have you lost your mind?" he asked in a stunned voice."Please, Kirk," she begged, her little pussy getting hotter by the second. "Just let me see it." My God!" he gasped. "I can't believe you!" Please?" she persisted, reaching for his zipper."Stop that!" he shouted, roughly pushing her hand away. "Why the hell do you want to see my prick?" Because I've never seen one!" she shouted back at him."You're not supposed to see one," he. It is about time you embraced your feminine side. Andrea youmust send me the pictures. Edwina I am delighted at last to have adaughter." So," Andrea said, "Edwina you get the deciding vote. Do you truthfullylook like a woman?" Yes, I do Andrea and I will agree to be your model Edwina."So I had voted for my own feminisation. I had voted to become Edwina.Ultimately I had decided to become a transvestite model myself.After Andrea finished shooting pictures of me doing the housework in.