True?"It was true. There was no need for me to reply. "You're happier by far now than you were before, and you know it." Before when?" Before when y...u were still 'Hank,' 'Henry,' the man I married. Before that night we got back from our honeymoon and we werecuddled together in bed and you confessed your shame to me. Andtold me -- horrors! -- told me that now and then you like toimagine you look like a girl. A girl just like me! Like the girlswho dressed you up and fucked you when you were. When I stood in front of the mirror I was amazed at how nice I looked. My breasts filled out the blouse nicely and my dark brown hair hung to the bottom of the skirt. Donna picked up several pairs of the green socks that went with the uniform and we headed out of the store. The next stop was a shoe store down the road. Donna seemed to know the man there quite well and he measured my feet and got a pair of shoes for me. The shoes were black and the part around the ankle came up a little higher. ?Green-patches over there is male. I am male, at least for the next hour..??More like ten minutes,? he interrupted.Red faced I continued, ?and you don?t look female to me!? ?Humph?? he gawffed. His face turned red. I had hit on something here? I would get back to this later, if we had time. He was probably a ?latent TS or something.? I wondered if he didn?t secretly get off on the fact he was soon to be female ? PERMANENTLY!?This shipment is standard, a statistical probability, and you. The weather was still a little cool, but the forecast was calling for sun and highs in the low 80's. Not unusual for Daytona in early March. I helped the girls unload their bikes from the trailer." That's cool you both know how to ride." I said with admiration."Paul taught me, and I taught Becky." Mandy answered."A year ago, If someone had told me I'd be riding a bike, I would have thought they were crazy." Becky said with a laugh.I uncovered my Daytona special Dyna Wide Glide and heard Mandy.