I would often pretend they were my stories. One night I was home alone drinking. After a few hours of reading my favorite stories I decided that tonig...t was the night I would finally live out my fantasy. I grabbed my ski mask, some duct tape, my tube of KY and my colt 45 before I left my house. Where would I go? Who would be my first target I thought? Then I remembered this girl that worked at the gym I was a member of. Her name was Beth she had just turned 18. She had big tits (easily 36c or. And the only fullytransgendered dream I can remember, although I have dreamt about cross-dressing. But never as a physical young woman. And absolutely never asa person of a different race or in a different country, or possibly in adifferent age, and very seldom with such an intense physical feeling. Imean, I could very distinctly feel her fingers and her hands on my body. That was what was so frightening. I sort of knew I was in a dream, yet,I was amazed at how vivid and real everything. “Where are the Matthews?” Juanita asked when they started exiting the SUV.“I dunno. I lost sight of them when we got downtown,” Raymond answered. “I hope they don’t get lost.” Raymond was about to turn off the car when the next song started.“Ain’t nobody dope as me. I’m just so versatile. So fresh and so clean, clean.”The four family members immediately smiled at each other and closed their doors rather than exiting the car. A couple of minutes later, the family left the parking garage and were. I think I could! I wonder, also, if Rashumba will survive this one, let alone the fifteen she 'as coming! Can't we walk more quickly? My feet are going numb! And another thing. If you win, you must pick me up and carry me back to the cottage. I would die in this weather if I lay on the ground for long. If you wish, I will do the same for you in the event that I win. Frankly, I am not quite one hundred percent certain I can beat you in these conditions. But never would I back away from this.