I pulled out a smallleatherette skirt and long sleeve top. It was slightly too small for Ronnie,but fit me almost perfectly. My nipples were clearly v...sible through thematerial. There wasn't a pair of shoes for me to wear, so I just threw on mysneakers and headed out the door.I drove out to the mall and parked my car in the farthest parking spot. I wasincredibly nervous. Would I be recognized? I needn't have bothered. I walkedthrough Strawbridges and was stopped by one of the ladies at the. But I saw it as a joke. But Renu added that she had heard from a friend of hers about how the milkman was able to produce enough milk when she was struggling to feed her baby. I still saw it as a joke. One day Ramya asked me if she could ask for the milkman’s help. I refused as I knew that it couldn’t help. But Ramya was adamant. We had a fight.Next day neither of us spoke to each other. I was off to office but midway I remembered that I had forgotten to take my cell phone. I returned home.. "I'll get a long t-shirt in here, if they have them." She said worrying."I don't mind you in these clothes as long as you're not bothered by the guys who may stare." I said to calm her."Well, I make a living showing my body off, that doesn't bother me, but I usually don't go out like this. I always wear a long baggy top in these." She explained confidently.We went into the store and right away a guy with his girl, or his wife locked eyes on us and as we turned up the aisle, his eyes followed. Ich tr?umte st?ndig von ihm.Wie sah er als Frau vor dem Changeday aus und wie hie? er als Frau? Volkerinewohl kaum.Ich wartete darauf dass er sich meldete.Sonntag fuhren Martina und ich zum Baggersee. Ich hatte eine Shorts und eineenge Bluse an. Sie trug ein Top und einen wei?en Rock.Wir quatschen ?ber die Zeit seit unserer Verwandlung. Ich schw?rmte nat?rlichvon Volker.Martina fragte mich: "Sag m?chtest du ein M?dchen bleiben?" Wenn ich das blo? w?sste. Einige Phasen waren schrecklich, andere.