To her credit, Shania managed to maintain her composure. Not a single tear rolled down her cheek. When the viewing had been completed and the doors cl...sed, she looked at me wearily. “You’re doing great, babe,” I told her. “Your Uncle Eric is proud of how well you’re bearing up.” “Can it,” she ordered curtly. As the staff rolled the casket out of the room, Shania grabbed my arm. “This ought to be entertaining,” she said. “A funeral service for a guy who never once expressed a thought beyond his. In this room, unlike a lot ofthe rest of the world, there was no taboo concerning Sophie being whoshe wanted to be. She just wished she knew who it was she wanted tobe...Sophie let out a long sigh as she headed to the nearby toilets torelieve herself, only to run into an unexpected pair of faces when sheexited the cubicle."Thought I recognised you slipping off!" Amy giggled. "I won't hug,I'll let you wash your hands first- no offence, hehe!" No offence taken!" Sophie giggled as she washed her. For another five minutes, Jamie was content to let the sadistic bitch clean his asshole and devour his offerings. He wished he could crack out a huge turd, but frequent enema’s and a specialised diet kept his insides relatively clean. All the while Veronica’s face burnt with humiliation and her ass and asshole screamed. When he was satisfied, Jamie stood and brushed his beautiful blonde pigtails over his shoulders. ?Sit down, legs spread, hands folded behind your back.?Veronica winced as she. May 18th: We were sitting in class when the teacher went in front of theclassroom. I was one of only two males who were still not transformed. Iremembered how we didn't really talk to each other. That probably wouldhave made me feel worse if I didn't feel isolated already. Maybe I couldhave corrected that, but there wasn't much that I could do with myselfin the way.The teacher stood with her toes set outward, pulling out a brochure thatI didn't recognize. There were laws I didn't realize before.