He was at least a foot taller than her with wide shoulders and a slim waist. Something stirred in Masa, it must be hate, she thought to herself. ‘Th...re is no other way. You need to accept yourself for who you are.’ Hating Zionica with all her heart she moved her hand to her chest to feel the bindings holding her breasts in place and out of the way. She had a reason for wanting to be a man. She was a woman, but she didn’t really want to be. Finally they came to their destination. It was a three. Cautiously, I felt my tummy but there no signs and I smiled to myself.'Two months to go yet, you silly goose,' I told myself, then Icorrected myself 'No, two months you silly bitch!'I wondered if I would begin to 'show'. After all, real bitches did notseem to show much, just a sort of general thickening around the belly,almost like putting on weight. On the other hand, human pregnancy wasnearly always obvious. A woman's bump always preceded her to advertiseher condition. I secretly began to. She is so careful that she only shows her face to only a select few of guys she trusts. When she was comfortable with her new handsome guy she showed her face picture to him. She was a bit apprehensive that after she showed her picture that he might go off her as she thought she was a plain jane. When he saw her picture for the first time he thought that she had an amazing smile and beautiful eyes that he could stare at for ever and suspected that her picture did not do her justice. The door. ” “Nahhhh, you don’t love me, but I will say this,” he said in a jovial mood. “Thank you and I mean this too…thank you for allowing me the pleasure of doing what we just did.” She reached out and surprised him. She pulled him down and she attached her succulent lips to his lips and plastered him with a romantic like series of kisses. He did not or didn’t want to let go of her. He kissed her back and wrapped his arms around her and held her close as well. She fixed herself up and both got out of.