"Shush! Stop now, your mascara is running. Don't worry I will helpyou. You are Caliana now, my darling daughter. You helped me to becomea Muslim n...w it is my turn to help you. I'm going to help you to becomea Muslim woman just like me."First Mum helped me out of my chador and then she had me shave. Allover.Mum then gave me a scarlet silky pair of panties with a black lace trim.There was no going back now I thought as I stepped in to the mostbeautiful underwear I had ever worn. I was. ." Kasey began."That's okay, I want to do it, and you know the money's not a problem. This is for you and Denise. Think of this as a kind of retirement investment; you've been like family to me and I'm so grateful for that."Denise hugged him. "You're so wonderful, darling, thank you. Oh, tell Mom what you heard about Korea!" Oh, yeah—so I called—Denise told you everything so far, right? I spoke to this woman who told me what the kids on this 'mission, ' she called it, like a diplomatic mission,. Since Mal wasn't exactly performingcriminal acts, she never had to interact with him professionally, thoughshe, and her employers did try to recruit him also, as his powers couldalso be extremely useful. Mal, however, even though he was adapting tohis male body, still hated it, even though he was able to perform all ofthe expected male roles. He still wished he was Melissa, cute ex-cheerleader and makeup expert. He considered going to cosmetologyschool anyway, but he learned that he wasn't. As I dropped my pants I looked through the peephole and I could see the guy in the next stall jacking off. He had a really hairy dick with black hair. He was cupping his balls. I could see the stall wall on the other side of him had a large hole cut into it. Suddenly I figured out that theman I had seen the previous weekend was sticking his dick through the hole. Then guy next to me leaned forward and looked through the hole at his other neighbor. I guess he was in his early 40's.I was so.